Huh...it's my birthday...
Would this be my twenty-second one? Man, that's strange. Weird, what the hell is this feeling that I'm getting?
"I'd be best if you hang on to that feeling."
I knew that voice.
"What do you want?" I asked the girl with the messed up face and revealing dress, completely annoyed.
"Just making sure that you haven't lost interest in me." She said.
"Why do you want me to hang on this feeling."
"Because it's a feeling that you'll grow even more familiar with when the time comes."
And with that, she was gone.
A feeling that I'll become familiar with? What the hell does that mean?
This is this so damn complicated?