I'm ill again, and sad. My pointless hope that things would get back to normal when I got home have failed. I don't have the guts to confront people because I can't put my finger on what's wrong or exactly with whom it lies, some I'm sure of, some is paranoia... where have my friends gone? my world doesn't work without them and yet it all feels
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