I turned to see who made the move before I could do it, but I found the same person I saw in the washroom.
"Hey, you ok?" his voice sounds concerned, but this sure is making me even more annoyed than I could ever feel.
I do not know how I ended up becoming like this, but the tone of someone showing concern for me made me feel hateful. I feel as if they are being sarcastic to me.
"Hey", he called out to me again.
"Yeah, I'm and you don't have to act like a hero to me when it is unnecessary", I said, massaging my temple.
"What do you mean?" he asked again.
"What do you mean by what I mean? Can't you understand what I'm saying? I'm not telling you to come and save me for god's sake. I can save myself", I raised my voice.
"Hey, the way you are behaving sure looks concerned to me", he said, coming toward me, but I backed off.
This sure drives me insane now.
"You wanted to help me out right?" I asked out of nowhere.
"Yeah", I replied.
