I like being alone. I like reading alone, drinking alone, eating alone. But when I see a happy couple out on a walk, a parent and child having fun in a park, friends laughing and joking in a restaurant. I don't however fancy being lonely.
Whenever I'm alone and see happy families, I feel a bit envious but happy, I grew up with strict parents (not religion based).
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