Germs

Sometimes I wonder why i bother maintaining contact with people who I used to be able to call “friends”, especially when a decade down almost none of them live the same life you live or see things in the same light you do.

Not everyone is fortunate enough to be able to live a life being shielded from everything that is dark and gloomy.

When they start condemnimg you for not being able to see things their way and refuse to even debate you, it is probably time to think of these people as nothing but germs.

Germs that only contact you when they need a favor.