I’m enough for myself.

Everyone is standing shoulder to shoulder, staring at you. All eyes are on me—at least, that’s what I think. Is it my face, or the way I look? Immediately caught up in doubt again. I’m enough for myself. Nothing else matters to me. You’d better mind your own business. I see plenty of reason for it. Isn’t he way too young to have kids? Must have been a Tinder mistake. Why does he have two dogs, both black? Something’s definitely off. I’m enough for myself. Nothing else interests me. You’d better mind your own business. I see plenty of reason for it. Dressed in athletic clothes, probably broke. His home is surely a tent. Tank top and tattoos—the way he looks, he surely doesn’t have a job. I’m enough for myself. Nothing else interests me. You’d better mind your own business. I see plenty of reason for it.