When I think about it, it’s been 7-8 years now that I haven’t been able to find true friends. It’s not like when I was teenager. Sometimes I wonder if I really need friends, having been through everything alone, like I got really used to it. Eat alone, shop alone, walk alone, work alone and with a great team, go to hospital alone. I don’t know if this is killing me or making me stronger. Anyone?


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