xx: hey... its you.
xy: yeah its me...
xx: fancy meeting you...
xy: yeah... fancy...
xx: what r u doing here?
xy: nothing... just passing by...
xx: cigarettes?
xy: ah sure...
...
xy: its cold here
xx: well... nowadays, its really getting hard to find a place to smoke
xx: every place says smoke free...
xy: true... i find it hypocrital.
xx: haha.. u can say that again...
...
xx: so what bring you here in this time of the night?
xy: nothing... just walking...
xy: i dont know... i guess, i just want to see if i can feel the same way i felt before
xx: how did it go?
xy: i dont know... it's like dejavu, u have this feeling that u know it but u really dont.
xy: like trying to remember a dream after waking up
xx: you shouldnt stress urself
xy: i'm not... (smiles)
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xy: you still wear ur house key as a pendant... you should get a different one.
xx: hmmm... you know i always forget things
xx: i always have this fear of being locked outside of my own house
xy: thats the key from ur old apartment right? i thought you already moved.
xx: oh yeah... well, i guess i'm just being sentimental
xy: ur always sentimental
xx: hey.. who told you i moved?
xy: you told me that before silly!
xy: there goes ur forgetfulness!
xx: hahaha.... i guess
xy: funny that we sometimes forget things but unconsciously keeps on remembering it
xy: or keeps on remembering things but unconsciously forgetting it.
xx: its funny that we can still think of the things that we've already forgotten...
xy: yeah... true...
...
xy: i think i should go now...
xx: yeah.. its really getting late...
xy: good bye...
xx: (sighs) good bye...
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