uranium Cat
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I don't know exactly what's happening. It's been some 50 days that I don't understand people. If I were able to look at my surroundings from behind a neutral position, I'd consider myself a sociopath. Not that I don't comply with rules nor cruel to animals, it's my absolute unsophisication in social interaction.
I don't know, if it should be as fragile, or do I need to change.

"All I have in life, sacrifice sacrifice"
Certainly, it's not only me who changed. In the former place I feel more comfortable.