The day we were supposed to meet, he broke my heart saying that he was too busy. I took a hint and ended the conversation (or lack thereof) with a thanks. He didn't answer.
Two days later, he replied me and started to open up. I was angry and happy and now we are talking again. He said he doesn't talk about himself in general but he involuntarily does it, almost childlike. I smile every time it happens.
Once, he said 'Maybe I'm catching a break'.
Understanding him thus is a process I would cherish time and time again.
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