Collapse of Uptrennd taught me one thing. We are all strangers who are riding a train. Train of money, train of lonely writing, train of chase to something. We all have some stations to get down to. We temporary stay in touch, help each other reach our goals. And then we part our ways. Strangers who help each other. For short time and then part ways. Never to meet again.
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beautiful and sad.
I like the way you've summarised this. But there are exceptions... I have friends I met as strangers online, who became close friends of mine, and we still chat regularly more than 10 years later. It doesn't have to end in going separate ways.