The Lone Wolf

Most of his friends gone and other friends not too friendly, he will feel like a lone wolf. He is and has been a lone wolf for most of his life.
When she leaves, the lone wolf feels lost and utterly depressed.
Later that day, he tries to go to his workstation, but feels useless. He thinks about everything. He does not feel a thing. The lone wolf feels inanimate.The lone wolf tries to sleep, sleep has forsaken him.
The lone wolf roams the street like a headless chicken seeking comfort among the less fortunate, but ends up in a cyber cafe that he frequents.
He thinks of updating his blog. He could not think of anything. He must think of something and update his blog.
He will be a lone wolf for a while…

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