You had exams. you asked me to help you with java OOP.

You were frustrated. you said you studied for seven hours straight. when you told me you were overwhelmed from university, I sent you this.

A7: The rain was never meant to drown the flower, only to help it grow. yet sometimes the storm is so long, the petal forgets it was ever born to bloom. I believe storms do not last forever, so do not forget you will soon bloom.

ASM: omg, this is so beautiful. I loved it. even though it did not motivate me. I am not in an optimistic mode at all, but this looks poetic.

You seemed a bit off that day. a bit colder. you were not your usual self.

And for the very first time, I felt something clearly.

I was afraid that I might be heavy on you.

That I was not welcomed.

That I would bother you.