Loneliness is the key. He or she sits at the outer edge of the group. He or she longs to be part of that inner circle.
He or she sits at the center of the circle holding everyone’s attention with those glowing words of wisdom. Centered within a knowledge gifted from the divine spreading that golden light where ever he or she goes. Slowly the eyes rise and scan the room, he or she notices the lonely ones waiting to be seen. The glance and slight smile begins to draw them in.
To be drawn into the conversation is blissful. To receive a touch from gifted one raises the energy even more. He or she imagines the loneliness will fade. The rapture that envelopes he or she hides the problems of this inner circle. The Golden one is never questioned.
Loneliness is the key. Attention is not always advised. When the inappropriate happens, who will hold the spotlight to this supposed Paragon of virtue?
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