...there is nobody to talk to about...favourite movies or British sitcoms or urban fantasy books or the book you are working at...
... there is nobody to have a cup of coffee or tea with, so you're going by yourself, loud music blaring in your earphones, to block all the silence that comes crashing on you...
...there is no shoulder to cry on when your daughter is sick...or you are sick...or you just need a cuddle...and there is nobody there to hold you...
...there is nobody to laugh with...
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