Do you realize that I'm going to leave you in a few days?
Well, yeah. You're going to college.
No, I mean, I'm actually LEAVING. Like I'll be gone, for real. No more late night suck-fests. No more phone calls at 10:30 to go to VI for dino fries. No more giggling trips down dark alleys.
Well, no... I...
Get it? I won't be here. I'll be on the other side of the continent, in a real city. I'll be alone there, and you'll be alone here. Don't you see? This is really going to happen.
Of course its not really going to happen. Its always going to be like this- always. ....Oh, fuck. I hate feeling so small.
