I'm sadden by the fact that the way you look at things froze in time.
It's still the same as it is when we were sixteen.
Then, we had a lot to talk about. Yes, because I WAS sixteen.
You make me feel aged. Our conversation makes me feel aged. Not old, aged.
Tonight, I was forced to entertain a girl that is excited about her first boyfriend.
I'm not PROUD. I'm relieved. I don't blame you. Those lost years are not our faults.
I guess, all the whys that I've been asking is answered.
We were TOO different.
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