As I walk down the hallways, I notice all the people. I see them laughing, talking, playing. And I am alone. No one seems to want to talk to me. I get this feeling I don't fit.
I guess that is the way things will be then. I am a broken person. I just don't do well with other people.
So goodbye. I will not forget you, I think, but it matters not.
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Chin up, old chap. I feel that way some times but it will pass as all things pass. Lost to the tides of time, but frozen forever in the ice of eternity, where all memories go.