He shared with me about his life and I asked him, “Would you do it all over again?”
“No way. Once was more than enough,” he said. His response surprised me.
“That’s kinda morbid,” I thought as I walked away. Twenty years later, I’m starting to understand where that guy was coming from.
“They will both either live forever or die forever but they cannot do both. They are much the same in that way.” says a Voice.
You would’ve been four the year I was born and my only older brother. That’s not how it turned out, huh?
If you don’t want me to flip out, you need to do your job. I have a standard of living to keep up.
Your Spoiled American Child
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