How your promises went hollow. I once had a friend. She was one of the most pretentious people I've ever met. I still see her, sometimes. She really didn't care about people. Anyway, I'm tired of pretentious people. That's probably why I've almost all of my friends. They've changed and I've changed.
Maybe, that's not the problem. The problem is that I'm tired of everything. I want to leave. I feel that my luck could change. I want to see you smile again.