I hope that we meet again. I hope that we get a second chance. I hope that when we meet it will be the right time to do so. Because I know that right now we wouldn't work out. In a year we wouldn't. Not even in two. In three we'll be obsolete. I hope that we'll meet again and we'll get to be the people that we each need for each other.
Maybe someday.
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