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Fading Away

From my youth, I don’t remember much about friends. At least, not until I got into Junior High. Something happened that I swore wouldn’t happen again. My one and only “best friend” left me high and dry. I never knew what I did to make her angry, But she decided that we were no longer friends. I was left all alone with no one but family. My social life had been centered around Jen. I made a conscious decision at age thirteen To increase my social circle at least tenfold. If ever again I was hit by something unforeseen, At least I would have lots of friends and someone to hold.

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Date: 8/10/2022 1:26:00 PM
Interesting, Philip. I had that happen to me once as an adult. A good friend, so some unexplained reason, simply stopped talking to me, period! I was never able to discern what it was that turned him off, but I moved on, realizing there was nothing I could do to improve the relationship.
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