Cheeseballs.

by - 11:07:00 AM

“I promise not to laugh.” She said with a straight face.
“Promises.” He sighed.
“What about it?” She looked at him in confusion.
He shrugged and took a deep breath. “I don't believe in 'em.”
Her nose crunched up. “Why not?”
He smile crookedly at her. “Cause promises are meant to be bro--”
“Bullshit.” She smiled innocently at him. And he blinked at her in surprise.
“Promises aren't meant to be broken. People just break them cause society tells them to.”
Now it was his time to be confused. “What do you mean?”
“Promises are meant to be broken.” She took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, thinking carefully of the words she needed to use. “When people break their promises, that's what comes to their mind. Because that's what they believe in. They believe more in that stupid saying than the power of their own will to keep a promise. But if they didn't believe in what most people say about promises, do you think they'll be able to do it? Break their promises?”
She looked at him and smiled . 'Cause he was analyzing what she just said, he was ready to accept yet another life lesson from her, and his beautiful mind that always tries to understand her, makes her fall in love deeper and deeper.
“Don't let society tell you what to be. 'Cause society sucks.” She leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes, didn't say a word and let him bask in the great feeling of yet another epiphany.

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Tell me about the voices in your head.