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I used to love being told a secret, but now I don’t really care
“I need to tell you about last night,” my friend said, and I leaned in.
She paused, and looked at me for a moment. “It’s for the vault,” she said firmly. “Okay?”
We deepen our connection and trust with the people we love by offering them private information.Credit: ISTOCK
Ah, the vault, I thought. That locked room in my mind. The repository for all my secrets. I used to love nothing more than a request to keep something secret. It made me feel trusted, and valued, and important, and meant that exciting information was forthcoming.
As a school kid, my favourite conversations with friends all began with the command,........
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