爱华网I told you why.
Well, I know why, I just - I wish you would have been. Our livesmight have been so much different.
Maybe not. Maybe, we would have hated each other eventually.
Oh what, like we hate each other now?
You know, maybe we're - we're only good at brief encounters,walking around in European cities in warm climate.
Oh, God, why didn't we exchange phone numbers and stuff? Why didn'twe do that?
Because we were young and stupid.
Do you think we still are?
I guess when you're young, you just believe there'll be many peoplewith whom you'll connect with. Later in life, you realize it onlyhappens a few times.
And you can screw it up, you know, misconnect.What do you think were the chances of us ever meetingagain?
After that December, I'd say almost zero. But we're not realanyway, right? We're just, uh, characters in that old lady's dream.She's on her deathbed, fantasizing about her youth. So of course wehad to meet again.The past is the past. It was meant to bethat way.
What, you really believe that? That everything's fated?
Well, you know, the world might be less free than we think.You can never replace anyone because everyone is made up ofsuch beautiful specific details.
I was having this awfulnightmare that I was 32. And then I woke up and I was 23. Sorelieved. And then I woke up for real, and I was 32.......
