#WritcoStoryPrompt45
Write a story based on this famous excerpt from The Night Slowly Came by Kate Chopin:

I am losing my interest in human beings; in the significance of their lives and their actions. Someone has said it is better to study one man than ten books. I want neither books nor men; they make me suffer…

I don't know why I have so many people to whom I can talk,.
still I feel like I've no one,
maybe the thousands of people in my contact list are just people but they're nothing to me.

Lost in interest in the hobbies, in the people, in the long conversations and lost interest in my own self.

I'm suffering maybe, I don't know, but maybe it's the repurcussions of what people did to me,

the people I thought i would spend my life with they left me in a matter of days ,

will be able to retrieve the lost happiness of mine.

maybe I'll get to know someone, He will help me to heal.
or I have to help myself to heal,
The anxiety the dillema lots of suffer, it's not something that I chose,
it's painful and it's devastating

© yours_manu