Stranger Who?














Some people like making conversations. Small talks, long talks, whatever kind of talk. It's the fact that you get to know a person's perspective when you talk to them. Asking random things and such. You won't even care if you don't share anything about yourself, just as long as you're making a conversation with someone else, that's all.

But then it's different when they also want to know about you. It's different when they are the ones asking you random stuff, and when they seem like they really want to know the reason behind the things you do and the reason for your decisions, your preferences—it's bizarre.

Being the one who always asks, some people would think you're also the type to share a lot about yourself. The thing is, you may actually share a lot of things to people but only very few of them know what exactly you are thinking when you say or do things. That's why it's a little bit hard to comprehend when some stranger get to understand you without having to personally know you.

That kind of people are hard to find.

I know one.

It's nice. But the thing is, since you know they're hard to find, the moment you lose them, it's a lot to think about.

But why would you care? They're a stranger anyway. x

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