Why

I’m quite surprised someone like me would be invited to a party, I attended the party in time sharp. Once I entered the room, everyone started to stare at me. “Guys, why you all staring at me?” I asked in confusion “did I have something on my face?”. My friend Luther shook his head “friend you know what’s the issue, so why ask?”. These sights were making me feeling anxious and awkward, I thought of a reasonably reason to exit and escape the scene.


It was overwhelming, I can’t stand their presence, I guess I lack of confidence in me. Luther came out and stand beside me, he opened his mouth seemingly trying to think of some comforting words. I stopped him before he could speak, “I don’t expect you to really thought of some sort of supportive words, I know you are bad at this, so please don’t let me hear your lame solace”. Well I’ve heard him say his solace before, it sure sounds lame, but I know what he was trying to do. “The best way to let me feel better, is to just let me think about it alone” I said to ensure him that I just need time to think. “Well, if you said so” he said and get back into the party.


Well no matter how much sorrow I have, I still have to go to bathroom. I walked inside and went in the bathroom, during the process, people were still staring at me as I am passing by. Most of the others discriminate against me. The hallway seems to extend, I can’t see the bathroom in my sight, only the sight of others. As I’m finally in there, I looked at the mirror, it is a extremely ugly, displeasing face that is not affable for anyone.

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