People always think they know other people, but they donΓ’β¬β’t. Not really. I mean, maybe they know things about them, like they wonΓ’β¬β’t eat doughnuts or they like action movies or whatever. But they donΓ’β¬β’t know what their friends do in their rooms alone at night or what happened to them when they were kids or if they feel fucked up and sad for no reason at all.
β Libba Bray