The mice must be friends once. But now, there's something between them and they cannot touch and talk to each other anymore. As to what the hell it is, I really duno. I think I am one of the mice. And I choose to see no evil, hear no evil. Siam seems to be the best option that I am left with. When you siam, you dun have to face it, and you wun have to find any ways to get out of awkwardness and rejection.
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