I have no friends and I don’t know why

I have no friends. I even had to go to a party alone last weekend. Only for the people I already knew there to go hang out in the other corner of the party so I had to greet strangers on my own. I have no friends. I even have no acquaintances, it’s an empty void that stares back at me whenever I reach out to try to find someone who I know so I can hang around them until someone else I know pops up. I have no one. I have no friends. And I don’t know why. <br>I’m not ugly, I’m quite attractive. <br>I’m not overweight, I’m quite lean. <br>I wear nice clothes, and my hair is nice. <br>I have a good job, my own car, and an apartment. <br>I drink, but not enough to be labelled an alcoholic. <br>I’m not socially inept, I’m quite outgoing and have no problem approaching strangers. <br>I’m not awkward. <br>I’m quite intelligent, I finished university quite high up. <br>And I have no friends. I’m a groomsman at a wedding this year for a friend I haven’t actually talked to in 5 years. That’s how few friends I have, a person I haven’t talked to in half a decade is still one of my closest friends. I have no friends. I even have no acquaintances, it’s an empty void that stares back at me whenever I reach out to try to find someone who I know so I can hang around them until someone else I know pops up. I have no one. I have no friends. And I don’t know why.