We had dinner with some friends we hadn't seen for years, and some of them drank too much. When everyone was chatting, they mentioned a few others who hadn't arrived. I asked casually, why didn't so-and-so come? Then the rest of the people were quiet.
For a moment.
How should I put it? I am a sociopath and have almost no contact with them except on such occasions. So I don’t know some things. This time I learned some things through the party.
I won’t go into details. I just want to say that fate is unpredictable. It’s better to live a down-to-earth life.
