Jul 07, 2008 13:25
Remembering things can't be all that hard to do, right?
Unless, you know, there's a freaking timejump involved.
Someone told me the last time I was here I was twenty one.
Now I'm sixteen.
I think I'm just going to bash my head into the nearest brick wall.
I need to be back with my dad, not here. He needs me.
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..you're---you're back!
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And sorry, buddy, I don't have a clue.
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I am Mello.
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I'm Matt, we were friends before.
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Thanks, Matt.
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