Being around my best friend made me feel like I'm 20 again. Isn't that a good thing? Well, not when you were still an immature young punk who thinks the world of yourself and treated people badly, believing that they owe you a living and because at 20, you feel that you are entitled to express your individualism, never mind if it would upset other people around you.
Being around my best friend made me feel like I'm the same naive girl who doesn't have a single clue what's out there, so impressionistic, so idealistic, yet so insecure.
And the funny thing is, I just realised I still am.
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