Rockstar: "he doesn’t exist it feels like. He doesn’t text me. He doesn’t call. He doesn’t get his hair cut. Instead I run into every other relative of his, but him"
playingwithlight: "I just don’t know. I really don’t. how can he be disappearing from your life with the appearance of all these firetrucks and other relatives in your life?"
Rockstar: "A sad goodbye? I don’t know. A drawn out ordeal. Or its to keep me thinking about him until something better comes along. Or I’m supposed to learn something from this experience. Or maybe he’ll come back years from now. I don’t know. And it sucks some major ballage."
playingwithlight: "This is not a goodbye. A goodbye involves two people interacting, not one person interacting with memories of the other. Major ballage hahahah…I suppose it could be a temporary goodbye… and if you’re supposed to be learning something, he better be taunted by memories of you too because he has some things to learn as well"
Rockstar: "yeah lol…. I doubt he’s getting any remembrances of me. At all. I know it involves two people but what if the universe is making the goodbye for us. We’ll drift apart and… idk.."
playingwithlight: "Depressing thought of the century…"
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