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FIVE. Sometimes I feel so alone. I sit in my yard and stare at the walls because there isn't anything else—

SIX. Sometimes I feel so alone. I sit in my underwear and stare at the walls because there isn't anything else. And there isn't anyone to talk to. Because I'm all by myself.

So I just sit in my underwear and stare at the walls. And I think about all the other people in the world. Four billion people and no two of them alike. And I'm sitting in my underwear all by myself, because not one of them wants to talk to me.

Each and every one of them has something better to do. I've been rejected by four billion people. And all on the same day.

I sit in my underwear and stare at the walls because there isn't anything else. And there isn't anyone to talk to. Because I'm all by myself.

And I feel so all alone.