Messages

This morning I woke up to hundreds WhatsApp messages, hahah got confused at first. But I'm really happy reading them all. I got so many messages from some contacts but most of them came from a group, about 300 messages. Others came from my other friends, about 20 messages. None of them said "good morning", "I love you", "what's are you doing?", or other sweet messages. I don't need any, btw. Those messages I received were about my friends' love stories. They told me about what was going on with them recently. Actually what they told me was not happy stories but they told me in a happy way. I couldn't help laughing. You know, I really love listening to other's stories. There's something I always get to learn from them. It's kinda entertaining as well. And so thankful every time my friends start telling me their personal life; mostly love life. I think when they tell me about it, they believe me enough to listen and keep their stories. They maybe feel comfortable to share their stories with me. And it's kinda pleasant to be the one they choose to share even when I don't share my stories with them. I'm too picky to choose the ones I share my stories with.

My other friend has different story. She lately tells me about her love story; a happy one. It makes me happy for her happiness. I'm so happy as well because she's happy even though I haven't made her and others happy because of my own happiness. Thank you for sharing your happiness, mate.

I didn't get any sweet messages like "I love you". I don't need any. Sending a lot of messages about their stories to me proves that they love me. Indeed.