They call me antisocial…

…and I wave and smile…(even with mask on).

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But the truth is, I’m tired of small talks.

You may look at me, isolated from the group, in silence, but I listen what you talk about, and frankly, I prefer get lost in my head. The conversation inside my head is more interesting than the gossip you love.

I don’t think I’m better than anyone else, I’m quite the opposite, and I choose when to talk and with whom, I’m selective, you should try, someday.

Maybe it’s because I grew up in a small village where everyone knows about everyone’s life, and I don’t enjoy that, I like my privacy, and this is why I am, like you say, antisocial, but thanks for the compliment.