I feel that humans do need friends. I feel this way for many reasons. One reason is that friends can help you through rough times when it is either too hard for your family to help, or if you don’t want to talk to your family about it. Also, friends are fun to just hang around or play games with. Without friends, everyone would just sit around doing nothing, because even tv and games are created by friends, because without having friends, you wouldn’t have anyone to make the show or game with, or someone to show it to. To add to that, friends are (or at least should be) loyal, and a good shoulder to lean on when they are needed. So I think that people need friends to be happy.
I would have various feelings if someone I trusted and let into my home was stealing from me. First, I would feel very betrayed. I would feel this way because I saved their life and allowed them to hide with me in the little space I had, and they went and stole from me in my house. Next, I would feel upset. I would feel this way because my trusted friend is stealing food from the rest of us when we are all sitting here starving, and he is stealing and blaming it on rats. Finally, I would feel disappointed. I would feel this way because we have three starving kids in the hideout and here he is, an adult, stealing from them rather than trying to help my two starving daughters and his starving son. Those are some of the various feelings I would have.