What makes us relinquish our ideals, one at a time; what makes it so difficult to remember what love was meant to be?
What makes us let go of our dreams and ideals?
Do people really change over time? Or do some things remain constant...
... reading this kid, so idealistic and so very, very young... I couldn't help but feel like reaching across the expanse of cyberspace and slapping him, hard. Life doesn't work that way, you moron.
It doesn't.
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