I find it silly of me to be heartbroken at little things like that.
I wanted to know what had happened, and I know who the characters were in the story.
But with him, just recalling it, like as if it was fresh from his mind, like as if it happened just yesterday, like as if he treasured those beginning moments 3 years ago.
I simply said, "Stop. It's hurting me."
And I broke down.
Now, I am starting to believe these horoscope/zodiac thing.
Cancers are just pure sensitive and too worried about things. Paranoia, I mean.