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Facebook Friends

“Dude, nobody reads your Facebook notes. Do you know he’s the only who reads your writing?”

“What?! You guys aren’t reading my notes?!”

(Laughing) “We don’t have TIME… who has the time?! You’re writing like 1200 words essays! We just skim through, see the headlines, okay, it doesn’t seem like it matters and we move on.”

“Yeah cos… I’m not writing about him… I’m just… processing my days…”

“I don’t think he’s reading it for that reason. I think he’s genuinely curious about whatever you want to write about.”

“Oh. Okay…” (shrugs shoulders)

“I got my Kundalini spiritual name. I want to start a new Facebook profile. I feel reborn again.”

I don’t know which friends migrated.

Barely on Facebook now these days anyways.