The Aftermath

Everyone was giving me the what’s-that look every time they look at me. My conservative housemates even more. Fuck it. It’s what I wanted and now I got it. I don’t give trouble to anyone. The cold treatment I received? Ah, fuck it. I don’t give a shit on what people think about me. They can go and fuck themselves. Straight people can go to hell. Went to the office with a plaster under my lips because I didn’t have time to unscrew it. They asked me what happened and I just gave them my satanic smile.

Elaine: How much did you pay for that? RM80?

Mate: RM80?

Elaine: Oh, is it free?

Mate: Can we talk about something else?