I’m happy to see that Mr Naidu has found friends in the apartment and he is happy.
We weren’t really compatible.
So I’m happy to see that he has found people whom he gets along with.
….
Even if friends walk in front of me or I see friends online, I do not miss anyone whom I stopped speaking with.
I’m never going to miss them.
This truth isn’t going to change till my last breath.
There should be something good between two people to miss them.
They might miss me now because I’m all over the place and they might be repenting for their behaviour and feeling bitter and spreading false information about me.
Whatever it is, I wouldn’t know because our realities and universes are different.
They know what they did. I know what was a misunderstanding and what wasn’t.
I’m not stupid.
They can reach out and redeem themselves if they care, I’ve already said this multiple times.
I don’t see the point of why I’m being hurt and taunted for it.