CHAPTER 5

LETTER 021

EMOTIONAL LEFTOVERS

Writer's note

There's a point where being alone stops feeling like missing out and starts feeling like relief. I didn't expect to reach it this fast.

I was eating the leftovers from that night like a homeless dog.By Saturday, I was turning down invitations to socialise before they even reached my notification screen.That's how dangerous this was.I was the main dish, the guest of honour, and everything was about me.And strangely...…

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