Oh, lord no. I wish I could go back to bein' a teenager. Sometimes I think I ought to have just stayed on the farm. Would've made a whole lot of things a lot easier.
[It's a mumble, sincere but guilty - because it's entirely selfish, isn't it? He has a pretty good idea of what Fiddleford means, and yet, he disagrees, because a Fiddleford who stayed back on the farm would be a different man.
An easier man to get over, Marco can only imagine.]
[He doesn't think he'd be so different, but he'd have missed out on a lot of things. A lot of painful things, a lot of things he wishes he'd never experienced in the first place, but also things he holds close to his heart to get him through everything else.]
gotcha o7
[Stronger, maybe. More surreal. As if somebody else had been moving his hands.]
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[Haha. Ha. Mmmm.]
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[It's a mumble, sincere but guilty - because it's entirely selfish, isn't it? He has a pretty good idea of what Fiddleford means, and yet, he disagrees, because a Fiddleford who stayed back on the farm would be a different man.
An easier man to get over, Marco can only imagine.]
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[He doesn't think he'd be so different, but he'd have missed out on a lot of things. A lot of painful things, a lot of things he wishes he'd never experienced in the first place, but also things he holds close to his heart to get him through everything else.]