In middle age, having friends feels like an achievement.
Trying to make new ones can seem like a small miracl and often feels socially awkward,
no matter how genuinely warm or platonic the intentions are.
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If braver, we would actually hang out.
But nope, here we are, just being
awkwardly curious like confused meerkats
friendship maybe sprouting, or may be its just mold.
We rehearse casual greetings,
you probably Google
“How to avoid creepy strangers?”
and my courage..
It fled faster than me, from the appraisal with boss.
We nod at shared interests
but really, we are just trying to figure if its
just another awkward team-building exercise
So basically, two almost friends,
stuck in the most awkward social training montage, with zero popcorn.
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