Way Too Meta
My friend ask me to tell him a story. I struggled to come up with something to tell him. He glared at me impatiently, like I was wasting his time. I told him that wasn't fair because he'd come to me for one. As he stomped off, I thought I should reconsider our friendship.
I told him that wasn't fair because he'd come to me for one. I struggled to come up with something to tell him. My friend ask me to tell him a story. He glared at me impatiently, like I was wasting his time. As he stomped off, I thought I should reconsider our friendship.