But anyway, why am I panicking and talking to myself like this? Is this because Gel was acting so strangely before with his weird words and weird heartbeat? Does he have an infectious disease that he might have unknowingly passed to me?
I feel myself for a moment and decided that I'm fine.
I'm okay. I'm fine. Everything's okay and everything's fine.
Aaaaaand back to the conversation...I suddenly forgot what I was telling Gel.
Great! That's just great!
What did I just tell him? Something about a sunny smile and what? Huh?
Argh! There's no use trying to remember and making sense of what I just said to Gel. Besides, I don't know how to take it back and make a plausible excuse that Gel will buy.
It's all thanks to my suddenly fried brain.
Gee, thanks, brain. You're never there for me w
