Just one central person.
What you call other humans seem quite close to your Goldilocks zone, but no cigar. You know only a partial model of them, nothing like your own subjective.
They are ciphers, ships that pass in the night. The human echos of you are good - but they survive imperfectly. They come and go.
Luckily new ones keep popping up, and they are intrinsic to your existence, both their presence, and their entropy-removing departure.]
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