“Oh, Jake, we could have had such a damned good time together."
"Yes...isn't it pretty to think so?”
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History is strange, like a web. People get caught, stuck in patterns, lost in ideas about each other, tangled in spider's silk of the past. Things are different but who wants to show it? Who wants to see it? So you continue on, never being who you’ve become, trying hard not to forget who you were.
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