What do you do when you feel like an albatross around someone’s neck? And you can do nothing about it… The person is polite for sakes… Because upfront everything seems alright but deep down inside you know an invisible wall is being built so fast, that when you pull one brick out, five bricks are being put in that very second…When the silence irks you so much that you can actually cut through it with a knife… When there is nothing to talk about except the weather… What do you do?
Move on idiot… Life’s like a bus. When the bus you’re on stops for more than its while, then you can be sure, it’s time to catch another bus.

