Loveless

Loveless. Sounds kinda weird to call yourself as one. It’s like you can’t fell love eh? Well, for the sake of brevity, let’s define “loveless” as the lack of having a companion where you throw around the word “love” all the time, in regards to each other. ** Brevity, my foot! ** Anyways, I can be considered as loveless right now. Coz I ain’t having a girlfriend right now. Or a boyfriend for that matter. Not that I swing that way, but just for the sake of our conversation here. Ooooppss… Not our conversation, but MY MONOLOGUE.

My best friend, Black, recently coupled up with a girl. It’s his first serious relationship, not that he’s a playboy or anything, but he just hadn’t found the right person all these while. Finally, after all these years of us chiding him non-stop, Black finally opened his heart out to someone. I was frankly quite very happy with Black. After all, the Bachelor Society in our gang was crumbling and no longer has enough members to speak loudly. Black was now a member of the Doubles Society.

It has now come to a point where there are only 2 of us who are REALLY, REALLY non-dating. Me and Shortz are working, and frankly, at such an early point in our careers, there doesn’t seem to be a need having a girlfriend, or so to speak. I shall leave Shortz out of this context, as I do not know what is really going on in his mind. About me, well, let’s just say I’m kinda like standing in crossroads, not knowing where to go.