Favourite people.

Who are your favorite people to be around?

As contradictory as it may seem, someone like me—who has neither friends nor relatives—is actually more secure. Look at it this way: I don’t hold onto favorite people or play it safe to maintain a saintly image. Everything that has happened to me from November 2024 to now has only reinforced this. People from my past return, reminding me of what I’ve left behind.

In the end, it was my own choices, like a begonia spreading its roots, that created this mess. But I am content to find my own way, moving through the crowd unnoticed. I prefer to remain silent, carefully observing people’s malicious intentions and sinister minds with just a glance. It’s amusing to watch their own poison creep back toward them.