I had a friend
I had a friend. A very close friend to whom I used to tell everything. Jokes, truth, secrets. I trusted the friend. The friend is like an entity that both gives you freedom and this sens of belonging that only social interaction allows.
The friend had other friends, as I learned this year. people never come empty. They are with stories, and full of other people. I never understood that. I never understood why I never met a single person who did not mention any friends, any family. Any past social interaction they'd made. I get It know. I could never go back and act like I am empty.
The friend had told people my jokes, my truth, my secrets. Not everybody, only his friends.
I'll finish this later.
The friend had other friends, as I learned this year. people never come empty. They are with stories, and full of other people. I never understood that. I never understood why I never met a single person who did not mention any friends, any family. Any past social interaction they'd made. I get It know. I could never go back and act like I am empty.
The friend had told people my jokes, my truth, my secrets. Not everybody, only his friends.
I'll finish this later.
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