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It only made him more agitated. Levi and I laughed and chatted, way into the night. I can't remember the last time I laughed so much. I think back to when I was younger. How come I am only now making friends? Why couldn't I make such a great friend when I was in school? What changed? I guess my title changed. My mind wandered away. Would any of these people actually be my friend if I want Alpha?

I asked, confused and he nodded. "Yeah. I never had friends and now, I don't know how to make them. Sure the pack respects me and Alpha and Beta keep me close but it's not friendship. Everything I say or do to try to make friends seems to be wrong and I just annoy or piss people off." he stammered and my heart melted.

“Except for you, since you don’t know what you are going to be doing or where I think we should focus on fresh meals for you. Basically, things you don’t have to heat up to be able to eat. You will need a little cooler or something.” “I think we can handle that.” He said with a grin. “You know, Henni, I think I am going to like being friends with you.” “Same, Mack,” she said with a smile, and for the first time, she noticed that she enjoyed just talking to him. “You know I can be a little awkward since I was rushed through school and everything else. I didn’t get to be a normal person. If you don’t mind that and my weird questions, then I think this might be the first friendship I have had i

We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

"You don't have to be. The few times I go out, especially to the mall, I still don't look attractive to any man. So is it when I go out constantly that I will meet one? Even our neighbor has no interest in me" I tried to talk but words were difficult to come out of my mouth. I don't know how best to assure her. "I feel bad about everything, trust me. But I have a suggestion" "Which is?" "Have you tried chatting and making new friends online aside from our online colleagues?" There was quietness in the room, she stared at me for a while. "I haven't tried it before and I don't know how to go about it" I felt relieved, "Then you have to give it a trial. I will show you"

I add, "you could just partner with my company. We design and build the structures, and you design the interiors. It's a win-win." She hesitates for a moment. "I could do that." The smile returns to my lips, and soon enough, she's smiling too, her eyes shining with tears. "Thank you," she whispers. I give her hand a reassuring squeeze. "That's what friends do." Then I hand her book back. I fucking hate this friend thing.

Instead of men, nobody has ever approached me this boldly. "I'm sorry, my bad. I just don't know how to talk to anyone. Most of my attempts well, some of them raised their eyebrows at me and some just wanted me to warm their beds so...making friends gave me a hard time." "It's okay. I don't really think a lot of people here knows me. I don't have that crazy algorithm on social medias or faces like yours." "Crazy. Attention will only make your head run crazy so better not wish to have them, especially if that means having the attention of the brats here." She chuckled. "Ow you good ah, ypu good..

He's a nice guy, and someone I'd like to have as a friend. I've been lonely for a very long time. As far as I can remember. Making friends was always really hard for me. But maybe this time, things will be different. Maybe.

* Joseph drove back home, freshened up, and then picked up the book on his bedside table titled "How to Woo Beautiful Girls." He flipped through its pages. The book had many highlights in it, proof that it was not his first time reading it. He turned to a marked page, and the tip read: "Create every opportunity to spend time together, including online communication. When the timing is right, sending photos to make your presence felt can be effective. Note: Even if opportunities are lacking, find ways to create them." Joseph glanced at the wall clock. It was half past ten in the evening. It was pretty late and he assumed that Chloe had fallen asleep. After some contemplation, he opened the ch