"Why's she crying?"
"I asked her. She says she has no real friends."
"I don't understand. She has lots of friends."
"I thought so. Anyway, she's feeling pretty down."
"What did they do?"
"From what I understand, it's what they don't do."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"She shares herself in her writing."
"I know. We all do. What's that got to do with anything?"
"She always reads all her friends' work."
"So? That's nice."
"Yes, it is. She's a sweet girl. Always nice."
"So what's the problem?"
"It's been months since most were as nice to her."