Don't worry. (I'm fine)
When I was a child, whenever I saw my friends whispering to each other, I'll ask them. That feeling of wanting to know isn't due to my curiosity of the secret, but it's because I want to be a part of them. I don't even realise when did I start to become oblivious. People said that secrets bring people closer but not in my case. I don't mind for not knowing anything or for being the last person to know. To be honest none of that would bother me. I'm glad if people are willing to tell me and it'll a burden for me if they tell me out of guilty. I'm not that type that like to dig someone's secret. It feels as if I'm forcing someone to do so. If you tell me something, most of the time I'll be like ok and that's it. I just won't ask for more. Somehow it makes me feel at peace. Friendship works in many different ways for each different person. As for me, a friendship is when you consider and treat me as a friend. Well