Oasis Dialectical Journal

[i]Be yourself, honey. Go out there, and try to make friends![/i] The phrase her mother uttered to her [i]every time[/i] she went out, whether it was to the grocery store running errands or hanging out with friends at the movies. As if Oasis wasn’t able to make friends, and that wasn’t entirely the case. She can, she is just- She prefers listening than talking, and rather being present than immersing herself into social activity. She had grown quite used to be being alone, and she didn’t mind it one bit. Infact, [i]it was preferred.[/i] Her green hazel hues brushed through familiar faces, greeting them with a soft smile. It was in best interest for herself not to approach them. She wasn’t too close with anyone nor she didn't want to burden