I know him, but I haven't really known him very well.
I've known him since a long time ago, and I don't actively keep in touch with him.
Though I shouldn't, I don't like hanging out with him.
I don't think anyone likes to hang out with him actually.
The irony of it all is that he is everyone's friend.
His name is Failure.
Somehow, our friendship has blossomed a lot this week.
matthew.
Being silent.
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