I found a quote about friendship by a Spanish writer.
It seems that when you are thinking or working on an idea, all come together as a casualty, or maybe, it’s that you are only more receptive to the stimuli related to.

He said: True friendship multiplies the good in life and divides its evils.

Suddenly, a memory came to my mind. It’s a sad and very painful experience.
I was chatting with someone. Let’s call that person F ( for friend) and I was told how F used to hide in the toilets to have F’s lunch when being at Secondary Education. F felt rejected but F also was previously bullied.
Noone should live that experience.