John doesn't want to blame it on Dave, John really doesn't Dave to blame himself for anything that happened between them a long time ago. They were both grown up now and those things were in the past. But with the past slapping them both in the face right now he wasn't sure what to do.
"I wanted to remember you, okay?" He knows how fucking weird that must sound. To want to remember a guy from a really long time ago that you only knew since you were thirteen. But John has every bit of it archived.
"It's cool man. I don't need a picture now that I've seen you in real life." He chuckled a little. "I think you shouldn't let your looks bother you. I mean, I have buck teeth and the charm of any adult male working in a retail store." He was really making himself look dumb for Dave's sake. See, he does still care.
"I wanted to ask a long fucking time ago. Okay, well the day I met you at the daycare center..." John isn't sure how to say this. "I wanted to confirm that you were you, and we could rekindle our friendship."
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"I wanted to remember you, okay?" He knows how fucking weird that must sound. To want to remember a guy from a really long time ago that you only knew since you were thirteen. But John has every bit of it archived.
"It's cool man. I don't need a picture now that I've seen you in real life." He chuckled a little. "I think you shouldn't let your looks bother you. I mean, I have buck teeth and the charm of any adult male working in a retail store." He was really making himself look dumb for Dave's sake. See, he does still care.
"I wanted to ask a long fucking time ago. Okay, well the day I met you at the daycare center..." John isn't sure how to say this. "I wanted to confirm that you were you, and we could rekindle our friendship."