You know, if people were generous enough to just give me warm hugs, I’d never feel alone. Or if people talked to me not because I’m lonely or whateversadreason, instead because they’d want to talk to me. If people stopped avoiding me because I tend to avoid and run away from people, I’d feel less alone. Or if I wasn’t so neglected before, I wouldn’t be afraid I would still be today. That’s why I always seem to seek attention.