- J O S H U A -
"I want to open up to you." I blurted out while we're sitting silently on the bed with a box of chicken wings beside us.
A few hours after our crying fit has passed, we got hungry so we ended up ordering chicken wings.
What a bunch of freaks.
She's seated across from me, with her back leaning against wall as she wiped her hands with the wet wipe I gave her.
"You know you don't have to, right?"
I nodded before replying. "I know, but you deserve to know. You've done so much and opening up to you is not even enough to repay you."
"I told you, we're friends. You don't owe me anything."
"Look, do you want to know, or not?"
"Of course I do. I just don't want you to feel pressured that's all." She said with no hesitation.
"I'm doing this willingly."
- x -
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