don't just stand there, move.
"i'm sorry, oliver. i didn't mean to bring it up."
it's a past matter.
"but still, i feel guilty. i know you don't want to remember anything about your younger years but--"
it's fine, i don't really care anymore.
"hey, you sure you're fine? xxx here seems to be set on apologizing."
i'm fine, because that's how it's supposed to be.
"really? thank goodness. i thought you would be mad."
mad? forgot about that kind of thing.
"you really are a nice person, oliver. sorry if i disappoint you all the time."
xxx seems sad. let's tell them they're perfectly alright as a human being.
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FanfictionI want to go to the city. I want to stand on top of the tallest building. I want to yell, tell everyone that I exist.
