MyHeart,itspeaks.

"stop bribing me. i hate your money. i do not like this sudden treatment. you fill the fridge with vanillacoke, you ask about my school,you display my favourite dishes, you cook me soup, you leave money on my desk. i do not want them. i hate them. they make me disappointed in you. how low do you think i am? these cant bribe me. i need your explainations. dont tell me stories. dont lie to me or she. or us. words from your mouths mean so much to us and you play our thoughts and fears like puppets on a string. no more. it doesnt make me happy. not at all. no. not a bit."