Here again

This place would remind me of no other than you. Here I sit on my usual place, looking at your laptop that you just logged out to prevent me from sneaking into. I won’t even bother to touch it. If given the chance, I would not even glance upon it. I won’t do stupid things because I am SURE, I would get hurt pretty badly. Now, I cannot even do anything other than thinking about what have been and what it has become. Why am I here away from the others? Do I really chose to be here because I needed to concentrate? Partly yes but mostly no.