To the casual observer, I’m probably just a shy kid, who always has his phone in his hands, or his headphones plugged into his ears as he walks—as my friend describes it—like a peacock, head in the air, synchronised steps and seeming to have not a care in the world.
Not true though. I have all the cares in the world and I have to listen to music to calm my brain down or else it will explode. The constant music in my ears explains my synchronised steps.
It is hard to explain but I always have alternative thoughts to every topic. Even when something appears to be cut and dried,