She was bad at maintaining friendships. Some days she was simply too tired to deal with the world. Of course there is always time to reply to a message, but nowadays, she often just wiped them off her screen. She preferred playing mindless games and binging old shows. She didn’t feel lonely or alone. She enjoyed the silence. Would friends understand this? She was sure they didn’t. And so, she was losing people who mattered because she was too tired to interact with anyone for hours on time.
reflections of an unquiet mind 