Befriending a kind person was definitely better than befriending an evil person. Even those who were evil would rather befriend those who were kind; it was safe and worry-free.
Unfortunately, the number of kind people in the world was dwindling. No one could tell if a smile had ulterior motives behind it or which 'brother' seemed to be loyal on the surface but talked bad about them behind their back. Betrayal was common, even between old friends.
Kind people were such rare animals that they could even be placed in the zoo as an exhibit. Zoo might not be the best term—'News Feed' would be a better description.
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Emotions
Ficción GeneralJust random stuff about emotions mostly bad Non of the chapters are related Plus it's my first
