The
Lonely
Boy:
A
Tale
of
Solitude Have
you
ever
seen
a
person
sitting
alone
in
a
corner,
with
their
eyes
glued
to
their
mobile
phone,
looking
as
if
they're
more
interested
in
what's
on
the
screen
than
in
what's
happening
around
them?
That
person
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be
me
-
the
lonely
boy. It's
not
that
I
hate
socializing
or
making
new
friends;
it's
just
that
I
find
it
hard
to
connect
with
people.
I'm
not
the
kind
of
person
who
can
easily
join
a
group
and
blend
in.
I'm
not
outgoing,
loud,
or
confident.
I'm
quiet,
reserved,
and
introverted. I
feel
like
I'm
invisible
most
of
the
time,
unnoticed
and
unappreciated.
Sometimes,
I
think
about
changing
myself
to
fit
in,
to
be
more
likable,
more
popular,
and
more
sociable.
But
then,
I
remember
that
I
don't
want
to
be
anyone
else
but
me.
And
that's
okay. Being
alone
doesn't
always
mean
being
lonely.
I
find
solace
in
the
quietness
of
my
own
company.
I
have
my
own
little
world
where
I
can
be
myself
without
the
fear
of
being
judged
or
rejected.
I
read
books,
write
stories,
play
games,
and
listen
to
music.
These
activities
are
my
sanctuary,
my
escape
from
the
noise
of
the
world. I
have
a
few
close
friends
who
understand
and
accept
me
for
who
I
am.
They
don't
try
to
change
me
or
force
me
to
be
something
I'm
not.
They
appreciate
my
quirks,
my
humor,
and
my
kindness.
With
them,
I
don't
feel
lonely. But
sometimes,
even
they
can't
fill
the
void
in
my
heart.
The
emptiness
that
comes
with
being
different,
with
not
fitting
in.
The
ache
that
accompanies
the
knowledge
that
I
may
never
find
someone
who
truly
understands
me. Yet,
I
don't
despair.
I've
learned
to
accept
my
solitude,
to
embrace
it.
It's
a
part
of
who
I
am,
and
I've
learned
to
make
peace
with
it.
Perhaps,
one
day,
someone
will
come
along
who
will
see
me,
really
see
me,
and
understand
me.
Until
then,
I'll
continue
to
be
the
lonely
boy,
content
in
his
own
skin,
and
in
the
beauty
of
his
solitude.