This afternoon on the supermarket I ran into one of my best elementary school friends. A sperg, normie-looking guy, average height, blonde hair with glasses.
He seemed in a rush bc of his work so our discussion lasted like 15 seconds. But this simple interaction made my day better.
It brought me back 15 years prior when I still had friends, when people talked me more than they bullied me, a time where we boys didn't give a shit about girls, sex and shiet and we just had fun playing football in the playground. Simpler times. Better times.
He is a sperg, he had a social worker with him during classes, I think I was the only guy who talked to him and was nice to him. To me, he was just a normal nice bloke.
We entered different middle schools so our paths separated but since then, we met quite a few times, always by pure randomness. And he never seemed to forget those times I was nice to him when no one else was.
I managed to find his instagram account and I was baffled to see that at some point he had a girlfriend, a genuine 0/10 sperg ogress so he's not an incel, even though I don't think having this thing as a gf really counts as a mog tbf.
I think at the present moment he is the closest thing i have from an IRL friend, even though I have no permanent contact with him.