It had been a long while since she heard from her friends. And she was careful not to let it be known that she missed them. She was too proud for that. She was too careful to allow that to happen.
Sometimes, she wonders, whether real friendships had developed from her brushes with them. Or whether she was prey again to her imaginings.
And it struck me, how we all yearn for human connection.
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