When People Only Love the Old Version of You

We're not here for anxiety and rudeness, nor for pleasantries and God knows what. We're fed up, honestly, with people who love your image more than they love you. What does that mean?

For instance, they love you only if you're calm, forgiving, available, and don't object, don't object, are available, calm, and forgiving.

That's how we love you, want you, and value you.

Okay. I'm not saying you've grown up, male or female, you're sensible, and you're sensible, things are fine and calm, but one year, you decided that you see yourself, namely the second version of you that they didn't like,

then your phone stopped ringing, no one talks to you on Snapchat, WhatsApp is strangely silent.

Why? They didn't like the second version of you.

So if they didn't like the second version of you, screw them, because you, male or female, and I aren't obligated to drain our energy for a group of people who loved the first version of us. We haven't changed, you just don't want to understand.

Let them understand over time, and they understood so well that they stopped calling you.

And don't revert to your old personality or bring it back because of this group or because of people, Keep going down your path because they, uh…

made way for you. Beautiful, you'll see yourself, your identity, your soul, and the version you built clearly, instead of going back years, take ten steps forward, What’s gone doesn’t matter, what matters is what’s next.

Let them go. The most important thing is that you both are comfortable.

Bravo, that’s the most important thing, and we don’t have time for anxiety and lack of manners, or for pleasantries and whatever, enough.

We’re tired, I swear to God, we’re tired. Goodbye, bye bye, Luna, I swear.

I liked Athana. Ah.