Where are you from?
What's your major?
How far are you in school?
Etc, etc, etc.
His best friend knows who I am, therefore, I don't have to explain myself to him. It's a lot more stressful when you have to pretend to be interesting.
Today I spent some time with both of his best friends today. It was like old times, except he wasn't here. He hasn't been for 2 years. I was told the first year goes by slow, but after you get used to them being gone, the next year flies by in a breeze. It is a true statement, however, being around his friends has only made the time slower than cold tar going uphill in the wintertime.
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