
(A little insight to show what I’m talking about: I have severe PDA, especially when it comes to friends because I was flat-out abused by “friends” at critical development points in childhood. Now when someone wants to hang out every –I’m alone at school so it’s old friends every few years or so– I assume it’s out of pity or guilt because I’m a pathetic loser –to be blunt– and I feel bad after because my brain thinks they don’t actually like me and that I am a social burden in their lives.)
I honestly don’t know. She actively avoids me and our other roommates and refuses to talk to us about anything unless it’s related to the utilities. The walls are thing so occasionally I hear her talking on the phone, but as far as I know that’s the limit of her social interaction since she never leaves her room except to cook or go to class