For some time, I thought that * was a very lucky and blessed person. * had everything I could ever hoped for. * was popular in a way, was in quite a good relationship with anyone else. Many friends, people who cared.

At a point of time, I was almost envious of all that * had, and the great life * lived.


However, in the past few days, * was quite a loner. To me, and some other people, * looked lonely. Maybe it's all my imgination, but I am seriously not used to seeing * in this manner. Though how much I dislike that teeny part of *, I feel a little.... Actually, it's not good to pity.

I'll treat * nicer from now on, I'll try.