I was still a child back then, and I didn't understand him. Or maybe he was still a child and spoke a different language.
Then we meet again. Now he remembers.
"I remember your lips", he says. Then he says he understands why I was so harsh to him. "Back then I didn't realize people see how amazing you are and want you all for themselves".
Now that's an image of myself I would have never imagined or seen. At least we speak the same language now.
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