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There are certain friendships which were made relatively recently in my life which I feel are dying quick, slow, fast and awkward deaths. They are friendships I value.
This thought has been coming back to me for a while now.
It is difficult to know if I am just being paranoid. And if I am not paranoid, it is difficult to know what to do about it.
There are very few things worse than dying friendships.
And making new friends could never make up for it.
This thought has been coming back to me for a while now.
It is difficult to know if I am just being paranoid. And if I am not paranoid, it is difficult to know what to do about it.
There are very few things worse than dying friendships.
And making new friends could never make up for it.