[ Charlie could give a shit about talk of colleges and jobs. Finance– of course. In some nightmare world, he and Todd could be bankers at the same firm.
The thought sits bitter on his tongue. That's not what he wants to focus on. ]
[ Charlie asks the questions that he's afraid to-- that most people are afraid to. It used to (and sometimes still does) irritate Todd and yet he's ultimately grateful for a friend who asks him things even though they're hard.
He's not an amoeba anymore. ]
Anywhere. Far away. Find Route 66 and hitchhike? No. Get a car and drive.
Even farther if I can. See Spain like Hemingway. Write about being free and find out what life has in store.
Alright. It's settled. You wind up in Spain, I wind up in France. We meet in the middle and remember how boring life could've been if we'd followed after our fathers.
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The thought sits bitter on his tongue. That's not what he wants to focus on. ]
Travel where? Write about what? Keep going.
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He's not an amoeba anymore. ]
Anywhere. Far away. Find Route 66 and hitchhike? No. Get a car and drive.
Even farther if I can. See Spain like Hemingway. Write about being free and find out what life has in store.
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Think you'd buy a house there or travel around?