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May 2020
I'm lonely. I admit it. I'm tired of sending viral posts to my 'friends' hoping for a genuine conversation. It's been ages since I heard "how are you". I'm beginning to think you guys don't care. it hurts even more that I know you don't.

replying to my messages is not a conversation, specifically not in a group chat.

I wonder what they're all so busy doing anyway, to forget the existence of someone they share lunch, stationery and moments with.

I know what you will say, mom, that its alright, no big deal. "you'll find your real friends in college anyway". but everybody needs a friend.
or two.
Or three.
I know I do.
i dont want your sympathy.
Sehar Bajwa
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Sehar Bajwa  21/F/toronto
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