Something...like that. They are no longer my friends.
They were the friends of the man I was before. A man whose memories I hold no longer. And some of them have — changed.
[ Therefore, he can't quite make the connection anymore. He says 'changed' to imply that they too are no longer the same; one 'dead', some a complete transformation. He takes the photo back. Bittersweet; something he will keep as a memento.
"You would've gotten along with 'her' the best...perhaps." Comes a thought anyway as he looks over at Baiheng. ]
Yes, I do. I know it's futile. I have told myself it is impossible, but I wish I could, even if I no longer have the right.
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They were the friends of the man I was before. A man whose memories I hold no longer. And some of them have — changed.
[ Therefore, he can't quite make the connection anymore. He says 'changed' to imply that they too are no longer the same; one 'dead', some a complete transformation. He takes the photo back. Bittersweet; something he will keep as a memento.
"You would've gotten along with 'her' the best...perhaps." Comes a thought anyway as he looks over at Baiheng. ]
Yes, I do. I know it's futile. I have told myself it is impossible, but I wish I could, even if I no longer have the right.