monachopsis | mgc
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Monachopsis (n.) - the subtle, but persistent feeling of being out of place.
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"It's not that there's anything wrong with the place. I mean, you're here." A hint of a smile graced his lips, his hands stuck in the pockets of his ripped jeans. "I just don't feel like I belong," he admitted quietly, sneaking a glance at me before looking upwards.
"It's monachopsis," I replied, feeling a smile start to grow myself. I followed his gaze, staring at the darkness surrounding us.
"What? What the hell does mutton chops have to do with my loneliness?"
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