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I remember my father once referred to my 100-level roommate as my friend, and I told him, "No, they are two different things" . He couldn't fathom why I said that.

Reading this jogged my memory of the moment this boy subtly showed me that although we ate, joked, and gossiped together, we weren't truly friends.

The day my suspicion became concrete was when I checked through his phone. He had given it to me to copy out my pictures. While going through it, I saw a picture we took together with a friend a few weeks into resumption as a fresher. The picture that originally had 3 people in it now had two people. I had been cropped out. And the original picture deleted.

Wait! The three of us had known each other before. Eaten together, played and attended places together before we even got admitted to the same university.

From that day on, I knew not to be quick to call people my friend, when in fact I am not. Which ties neatly into what you've shared.

Lastly, proximity isn't connection. Associate isn't affection and activity isn't intimacy.

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