HOW DOES LIKE A PERSON FEEL???

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The thing is that I like a friend, but I overheard that your tablemate also likes you, and those two have been playing together for a long time, the friend that I like often drops avatars, your cover photo 😢. So I just posted a poll on Saturday, the content is like I will be quite impressed with a male friend if he wears glasses, then suddenly on Monday morning when I go to school, I see you wearing them??? At that time, I was a bit shocked everyone 👉👈 and then I drew a happy love story between me and my friends in my head but I don't know if I did anything stupid when I saw you wearing glasses no, but the next day you don't wear it again =))).

There was also a time today when you turned your face to the right and then looked up at me again, like everyone wants to look at someone but doesn't want others to know that they're looking so they will do a fake gesture :33 nhma you I had no idea that you would turn back, so he panicked and immediately averted his eyes 🙈.

So you like me too, right? But if so, why bother with all the other people's posts? Hope everyone can help me explain my feelings

My style is a bit long and difficult to understand, making everyone think a lot 👉👈 thank you everyone ❤

What does it feel like to live in a family where parents quarrel all the time?

Since I realized that my parents are arguing almost every day, I could only cry, even when my father went out to drink and beat my mother at that time, I didn't know what to do after that. Sometimes I wanted my mother to get a divorce. After living in this scene, my mother and grandmother didn't get along, so they often quarreled. Today, I came home from work and found my father drunk and my mother crying and spilling all the valuables in my house. My father broke all my notebooks every time I got home from drinking and something was not right, my father beat me again, my mother always patiently endured. Sometimes I want my mother to get a divorce..

Hi everyone...!

The story is that during the summer vacation in 6th grade, my grandmother and I went to Hanoi to visit our aunts and uncles there. Then after taking the bus to Hanoi, there is still a long way to go and have to go by bus. My grandmother and I went to the bus station, according to my aunt, we had to find car number 31. Luckily, we could find it in time otherwise the car would have disappeared.

I don't know why, but the people there are familiar, but my grandma and granddaughter are very angry. When getting in the car, the assistant driver (should) go to each place to collect money, when she went to her grandmother's place, she asked her for the first time: "Where does the car go?"

That girl's face was clearly annoyed, wrinkled like a monkey's ass, snatched the money from her hand and then said gruffly: "Go where you want to go" - Yes, tell the old people ah :))

On the way, my grandmother accidentally dropped a bag of vegetables, it rolled to the foot of the car assistant, because my grandmother's seat was on the same level as her, I just went to pick it up, I don't know why she pushed me away and said a sentence: "Come out, baby, dirty my feet" 🙂 uh at that time I was so repressed ah

That girl thought she was a rich lady or something, sitting cross-legged counting money and then sniffing to...

Towards the end, the driver drove to a strange commune, and then chased them all down, my grandson had to call him to pick him up...!

I don't know how people feel but thinking about it makes me angry 😿

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The story is like that, me and my lover have been a little over 6 months now. He is 21 years old this year, 4 years older than me (2004). Maybe because of his age, his thinking is also different from mine. Every time he goes out, he wants to kiss (tongue porridge) and touch his chest (There are many people in the shop). I've been angry many times, telling him that I obviously hate things like that but he never takes it seriously and it just goes on like this. When I was so angry, he turned to me and didn't talk, but after a while he smiled again and expressed his desire to touch my breasts. This makes me even more afraid to go out with him alone.

The 2nd day of Tet, that is, yesterday. We didn't go out all day, then that night when I went to drink with my mother, I went to his restaurant to sit (he texted me that he was drinking with his friends at X bar) and then I saw he sat next to his daughter (my lover's best friend) and still very close (there are about 5-6 boys and 3 girls but he doesn't sit with the boys but sits next to the girl ). I just saw that before I could do anything, I burst into tears, the kind of tears that flowed spontaneously.

When I finished, I asked to break up (Maybe because I was too childish but at that time I couldn't think of anything) He also didn't agree to break up, so nothing happened. But today I go out with him, I feel more uncomfortable than usual. Every time he gets close and deliberately touches my chest or tries to choke on his tongue, I really want to leave. But I affirm that I still love him very much just because I don't want him to insist on sensitive touch (Whether the shop is crowded or empty, I don't like it).

Can anyone give me ideas on how to make him understand. Or is it because I'm too old-fashioned, so these things are too much for me. I need everyone's advice. Thank you.