H for heart,
B for brain.


"She wanted to cry but still you force her to smile." H complained.

"People were all over her." B replied.

"So what?" H asked further.

"She can't cry infront of peoples, that's embarassing." B explained.

"Why so?" H rolled her eyes in anger.

"They will make fun of her." B mumbled.

"They won't, they are good people." H tried to assure her best friend.

"H, stop believing, she is better herself." B said firmly.

"You are forcing her to be alone." H sighed in defeat.

"That's all what she need." B replied.

"You don't know her, not a bit." H smiled bitterly.

"Stop giving me stress, I already have thousands of things to worry about. Will you please shut up and fuck off at the same time." B groaned.