i tried to.

They talked about it again. The same topic they had since yesterday. I didn't really care. Why does it matter anyway? That I don't fit in? I'm a blatant, social outcast? That I'm alone? Reminiscing about the past? Nose always in a book? My reasons that weren't clear? That you mistook? Should I try fitting in? I tried to. At least. I was lost again.