Why can't I forget?

When a fiery spark is directed towards me, the thought that I ignited it, scares me. The waves of damage caused by it may cause a tsunami or sometimes high tides just subsides, the moment they reach the floor.

To be honest, I prefer the former one. The reason is obvious because once a problem arises and if it goes out of hand, it becomes too chaotic to deal with it.

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Weekend...

"So, are we really going to stay in bed like this all day?" I asked Andrew as he gripped me tightly while I tried to leave the bed.

"Ummhum..." Andrew muttered.

I turned to face him and there he lay with his eyes closed.

"I know you are not sleeping. So, stop with your facade and wash up. Didn't you say that you would make me breakfast? Hmm..hmm", I acted all cute which cost me my body.