I'm a bit like that, I lived inside my head, I didn't like being around people. That was the normal me but now I feel myself being withdrawn more and not making an effort to socialize. Even in the office, I'd rather be alone that spend my break with people I don't like. He was like that, he'd rather not talk than engage to a stupid conversation.
My father didn't like to talk much he'd rather read, he had tons of books, those were his friends. And Robert Ludlum was his best friend.
Could it be true? People say that as we grow old we become our parents.
I'm scared.