When I was about 17, girls used to come up to me and tell me their problems (no idea why). All I used to reply was, “What do you want to happen?”. That was enough for them and they said thankyou, gave me a kiss on the cheek and all seemed to be fine. Nobody solved my problems for me.
When I was about 17, girls used to come up to me and tell me their problems (no idea why). All I used to reply was, “What do you want to happen?”. That was enough for them and they said thankyou, gave me a kiss on the cheek and all seemed to be fine. Nobody solved my problems for me.