This story, loosely based on personal experience, serves as a self-insert fictional piece for any reader. Most of the characters written about have little to no specific physical descriptions in order for you, the reader, to imagine them in any way you so choose. The unnamed protagonist isn't really the protagonist at all, merely, this story just happens to come from their perspective. When it comes to life, friendships, and meaningful connections with others, how much of it do you spend caught up within yourself?