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Why do you care?

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For some reason, friendship had always been a transient thing for me. Maybe it's because I can't seem to put in the effort to maintain one. Or maybe I'm too private a person. I'm probably just anti-social.

But I'm starting to realize it as a problem. Or is it?

I need to come to a conclusion on this.

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