What is your honest opinion on friendship?
Do you have real friends—those who stand by you through every high and low, with whom you share endless laughter, your partner-in-crime, the one person who makes you feel carefree? If you do, how did you find them? What’s your story?
But if you don’t, is there a reason why you haven’t made close friends?
Sometimes, I wonder if it’s just me or if others also feel that friendships are often built on sweet words, only for people to use you later. I struggle with trusting others, and while being alone often feels peaceful, there are moments when loneliness hits hard. There’s no one to make me laugh, no one who truly cares, and that realization hurts.