Life's been quite confusing lately, well at least at this part of the world where I'm living in. I've been torn in between "Oh I need to hold his hands right now!" and "His work shouldn't be interrupted by my demanding voice at all." Surely we all want to be there whenever our loved ones are in a stressful condition, but there are also times that it's best if we just leave them alone and give them some space, some room to breathe. Or move. Or work, come to think of that. I've never been that kind of girl who can be really reasonable, understanding, and supportive to her boyfriend, but of course I should try to be. I have to.
Because whatever it is he's going through right now, the result may not be for his own only. It may be for mine too.