I get It. Trust me, I do..

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I do get things. Like for example, when you act like a friend but all you do secretly is compare and compete and letting your partner know that you are competing but there is no solid proof left behind because you do it wisely and you try to subtly shock or surprise your partner via your actions, make you smart, isn't? What makes your partner i.e me , smarter, is the way I rarely react to it. When life goals are different for different people, the only option left to you ( me, here) is to smile and let go. But since I like writing about things that I observe and enjoy and also not enjoy, I thought of putting this down as a message. I am sure the one in question will get it. I also get why some people are so bothered about you and your life that they don't forget to do things that they think might bother you or that THEY THINK, might make you jealous. Another message for a person like that- GROW UP. I also believe that one day soon, I will get in touch with a long lost personal favourite person of mine. Only if I knew that the person too cares about getting in touch with me. But alas! There is probably no way of knowing what the other is thinking ,without directly getting into contact with that person. I miss the intellectual and emotional compatability that we shared. I miss 2015, sometimes.I also get that when a person is too frank to let out on you, his or her anger is a person who is constantly trying to not reveal the softness he or she has within. I will tell you what; Such people are trustworthy and are treasures for life. My personal experience tells me that most of them come with the Zodiac sign- Aries. Do I believe in such things? Yes.

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