When I offer you to come in, it means I want to talk over that matter.
I want to talk to you. Face to face.
You rejected.
You left and you called.
Our phones don't want us to talk. It just don't want to work properly.
Still, you don't bother to come back.

So that's all your so called effort to put things back together?
No, sorry, it's not working!

I just realize how stupid am I to stand outside waiting for you to come back.
I was hoping that you will.
And everytime I see cars pass by, I'm praying that it's you.