0.1.11 Chameleon
Although all humans from the world had disappeared, almost all, we were living our lives fairly well. Xiao Tian's dark complexation that had settled on from dehydration and malnutrition, had improved a lot in the past few weeks. I was getting the hang of cooking, though I would occasionally burn stuff and have a mental breakdown, Xiao Tian would help me out through it.
He says that I get worried too easily, "It's like you want everything to be aligned perfectly, it's not like we have control of the things that happen to us. And it's scary to see you angry, you become all sour and spend hours in the gym as if that would solve everything."
I rolled my eyes at his comment, "I am sorry for wanting things to work out."
Clicking his tongue in annoyance, Xiao Tian argued, "Well, it's not healthy the way you rush after stuff and punish yourself for a simple mistake. You are too eager to grow up, and perfect yourself, it's pitiful, how strict you are with yourself."