Some days, you’re just… alone.
Like, not just alone-alone. But no-one-to-talk-to, no-one-who-gets-you kind of alone.
So, you start scrolling your phone like a maniac.
You keep hopping from one app to another — Instagram, WhatsApp, Facebook, back to Instagram again like a fool.
Hoping, praying, maybe someone out there is also bored, lonely, and magically wants to talk to you.
But guess what?
Nope. Just you.
Just you and your phone screen reflecting your single, slightly oily face.
You’ve got a million things to say—stories, thoughts, overthinking spirals, chai-time drama…
But no one who actually listens — not the polite “hmm-hmm” kind, but really feels what you’re feeling.
And when someone does listen?
It’s like talking to a potato.
Zero vibes. Zero connection. Emotional Wi-Fi = disconnected.
Sometimes I wonder…
Is this an actual issue or am I just being a hopeless Bollywood-style romantic?
Anyway, yeah.
Lonely.
Lame.
Still funny in a tragic way.
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