After laying down for a while, I sat up. I was still pissed off and laying down wasn't helping the matter either.
Damian was extreme. Why would he say that I am jealous? Why would I want to be? Yes, I love him but feeling insecure? No, say.
I wondered if my action really showed how insecure I am. I only wanted him to feel free about picking up his call beside me. I wanted him to know that he can always pick up his call whenever he is with me because I trust him.
I sat on the floor, on my crossed legs, just like on a yoga section. My hands were closed with my palms touching each other, just like we do when we want to pray.
I sulk in some breath. I slowly breathe in and out. I was getting calm already. My eyes were closed. I tried to forget about what Damian had said and focus on calming
