Main character is peacefully alone, not lonely. Enjoys solitude. Doesn’t have a lot of friends.

I have gotten to a point in life where I have accepted that I really enjoy time to myself and that is okay. I used to panic at the idea of no one inviting me out, which is silly because when I did get invited, I didn't even want to go. I like tea and a book, hikes with my own thoughts, catching up with a friend once every 6 months. It feels more meaningful that way.

Would like to read a story about someone who is single and not angry about it, not trying to get into a relationship. Content with their own company. Thanks!