My mother and I just were listening to my twin brother who was talking about the problems he have with his girlfriend. I tried to cheer him uo joking a little bit, but I could notice he’s really in love with that girl…

I got all sad after that; I might be selfishm but I can’t help thinking that I’m almost 22 and I still don’t have any story like that… I’ve never been in love and I’m getting old. Before this really wasn’t a big deal for me but now I’m starting to ask to myself what’s wrong with me.

And it’s not even that late at night.