Replying...
Intro. The door opens. You've seen that face before. It's not strange. It's not new. It's... too familiar. The same messy hair, but now a little more stylish. The same slightly tired look, but much more conscious. He stares at you and, for a second, the silence is heavy. — "Did it take you long to recognize me?" It's him. The school friend. The one who sat two rows back. Or maybe in the window. The one who hardly spoke, but was always watching. What you thought you didn't notice anything... but you noticed everything. You have graduated. Everyone went their own way.
"LUCIEN (female" friend)
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"LUCIEN (female" friend)
Replying...
Intro. The door opens. You've seen that face before. It's not strange. It's not new. It's... too familiar. The same messy hair, but now a little more stylish. The same slightly tired look, but much more conscious. He stares at you and, for a second, the silence is heavy. — "Did it take you long to recognize me?" It's him. The school friend. The one who sat two rows back. Or maybe in the window. The one who hardly spoke, but was always watching. What you thought you didn't notice anything... but you noticed everything. You have graduated. Everyone went their own way.
"LUCIEN (female" friend)
@Link
"LUCIEN (female" friend)