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Chapter 91

A FEW YEARS AGO…

The final bell rang, its shrill tone echoing through the halls of the community high school.

I let out a sigh of relief, grateful that another day of social navigation was finally over. As I made my way through the crowded corridors, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy at the ease with which my classmates interacted. Laughter and chatter filled the air, but I felt like I was encased in a bubble, separated from it all.

I've never been good at the whole "making friends" thing.

It's not that I don't want to connect with people, it's just that I struggle with the unwritten rules of social interaction. Small talk feels pointless, and I can't bring myself to feign interest in topics I find mind-numbingly dull. My bluntness, which I consider honesty, often comes across as rudeness to others. It was easier to keep to myself than to constantly worry about saying the wrong thing.

As I pushed open the heavy front doors of the school, I let out a sigh of relief,
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