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Morality had no idea how long he’d been sitting there, thinking. Trying not to cry. Failing miserably. Then again, that was him, wasn’t it? A complete failure. Morality couldn’t help feeling that it was true.

He knew that he had no right to feel that way. He was meant to be happy with seeing another dog.or having a cookie, and he had the others, right? Anxiety and Princey and Logic. He wondered, not for the first time, how accurate that was.

Would they even care if he went missing? If he disappeared? Morality doubted it. He wasn’t that important, and he was a nuisance anyway. He always interrupted them. He was rarely serious. Even when he was, they all ignored his ideas anyway, because they were so dumb.

It wasn’t like they were subtle about how much they disliked him. Especially Logic.

He just wanted a friend. Someone to talk to, to watch movies and make dumb jokes with. It wasn’t too much to ask, was it? Just a friend. Not even that. Just someone who would talk to him.

Morality sighed as he stared at his reflection, rubbing at the bags under his eyes. The sleepless night had been stacking up, and they were finally beginning to take a toll on him. No one had come to get him, even though he knew there was a meeting. They were probably relieved that he hadn’t showed up yet.

He knew he had to go soon. He dried his face, tried to cool his face to get rid of the red splotches that always came from crying. After taking a deep breath, he put a smile on his face. “Come on, sport, no use bothering them with your problems.” He muttered to himself.