i don't know not like i was ever a really social guy
[Brian disappears off the map without a word, and he doesn't question it. He just thinks: oh. It's fine. It was inevitable. The first real friend he remembers ever having, and he simply vanishes, and Tim doesn't see a problem with that because it never occurred to him that Brian wouldn't inevitably get sick of him.]
[Co-workers? None he knew by name. His boss? A contact on his phone, and nothing more. Friends? After Brian, he never had any.]
[Even so much as venturing onto the street began to feel surreal - the evidence of people who existed beyond the scope of his own life, the possibility that the world could exist outside the scream of static and the shutter-click of a camera lens.]
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not like i was ever a really social guy
[Brian disappears off the map without a word, and he doesn't question it. He just thinks: oh. It's fine. It was inevitable. The first real friend he remembers ever having, and he simply vanishes, and Tim doesn't see a problem with that because it never occurred to him that Brian wouldn't inevitably get sick of him.]
[Co-workers? None he knew by name. His boss? A contact on his phone, and nothing more. Friends? After Brian, he never had any.]
[Even so much as venturing onto the street began to feel surreal - the evidence of people who existed beyond the scope of his own life, the possibility that the world could exist outside the scream of static and the shutter-click of a camera lens.]