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Today I went to Bibleotheque d'Alexandrie to do a project with my college mates. They were the ones I considered my friends, but since I've only known them for a couple of monthes, I'm still not as familiar with them as my other friends. So as we were walking I fell back behind, I was just walking lazly looking at the clouds and cars rushing by, just content being silent and not contributing in the conversation. But one of my friends kept walking with me and asking what's wrong, it was nice that she was worried about me, but she was insisting that something is wrong and after the fifth time it was frankly annoying. And that made me think about my best friends. If it happened and we were walking some where and I fell behind them, they would turn and tell me to hurry up, if I didn't one would probably come ask if there was something or if I was sad or something, and when I say it's nothing that I'm just quiet they would leave me be quiet. ...
