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  • And then there are the friends from 20 years ago, but each time you see them, which happens more infrequently, you know them a little less, it's like their path is heading away from yours.

    Which means that even now, when you meet and talk and the words that come from their mouths sound strange, and the things they do in their life have nothing to do with how you're living, this is the closest you'll ever be to them.

    Because next time you see them, they'll have faded a little more, there will be less and less to hold onto. Until you can hardly see them, and their words make no sense.
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