Notes
Maybe, in another lifetime, we could have been friends. Best friends, even, who tease each other and hang out on weekends and tell each other about our days-- or rather, I would tell you about mine, and you wouldn't say much, but I'd know you were listening anyway because--...
Ah, I suppose it doesn't matter much anyway. Maybe, in another lifetime, this would all be true, but...
not this one.
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