Busy

I recently saw a skit with three girls in it. Two of the girls were Christians and third one was pretending not to be one. The two Christians were peaceful, joyful, and happy and the other girl talked about how she felt so empty and alone all the time. How, every time she found it, a reason for living, it went away. In the skit, the unsaved girl always sat in this room, by herself, in a chair. The two Christians said that someone should go in and talk to her, but they were both too busy. They'd come early tomorrow and talk to her, though. The next day the got there and the girl was gone. She'd gotten so tired of being empty and alone that she committed suicide. At the end one girl said, "are we so busy serving God that we miss the opportunities around us?" Another one said "why is it easier for us to fly half way around the world, than it is for us to walk into the room?" My question is simply this, are we so very busy, even doing good activities for the church, that we can't be bothered to tell the people around us?