Working alone in a strange city. I feel like a ghost. Really tired, very tired.

I am also a person who comes to a familiar and unfamiliar place. Every day, I go my own way, live alone, go to work alone, go shopping alone, go shopping alone, be afraid alone, cry alone and laugh alone, and feel like a fool. Sometimes I am lonely, sometimes I am sad. After all, am I still a girl under 20? But I stayed strong. Anyway, I told myself that I could live well alone and be happy without friends. If I am unhappy, I will only go for a walk in the park alone, or sit by the river, or read in the library. I am angry at work. I will go shopping for dinner alone and bargain with others when I am bored. As time goes by, I will live like this. Do you know you can do it? Finally, happiness is what you seek, not what others give you, you know? I can be happy by myself. Go and find your happiness.