After years of applying for jobs and never hearing a word for anyone, someone finally contacted me back.
To tell me they couldn’t consider my application.
Ahaha.
Fuck you.
This is the first time you’re mad at me.
And even though you have no real reason to be mad, i’m sorry.
I hate creating these scenarios in my head.
I hope you don’t leave anytime soon. I hope you stay here so I can make you smile some more. If you leave, I’ll miss you. I’ll miss you more than a normal friend would.
