I don't understand how people end up with attitudes like you did. Jack and Callum have now tranformed into my bad memories of you, erasing what I remember to good experiences with all of you. Too much confidence and testosterone in such little space. Literally makes me cry.
Who even are you? Like I surround myself with people I like, maybe we just aren't compatible. Maybe it's for the best, I'm happy with who I am. Distance does a lot, I kind of presume that you're from Karabar, and my whole memory of that is incredibly tainted by my last semester there. So maybe we aren't so different.