Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.
ha ha ha one of the flatmates was just like “my boyfriend is being really gay” and the other one was like “yeah?” and she was like “yeah he’s bad when it comes to missing people like he’s being all emotional”