the above is an image of alex sitting on a bench, where i eventually joined him. we sat, rested our feet for about 45 minutes, and for whatever reason, whether it was the insurmountable history that was surrounding us or the fact that we were getting cultured out, we started talking about life... philosophizing about our lives. eventually, alex recorded our conversation for a potential conversation in his script.
as i'm constantly surrounded the superficialness of reality, i like to remember there was a good 45 minutes of my life where nothing mattered in the world except my conversation with my dear friend.
i'll let you guess which 'character' is me.
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