I can imagine what it is like to grow apart from your best
friend as you get older. Like Q, when I was younger my best friend was a girl and
as we got older we grew apart. Unlike Q and Margo the reason that my best
friend and I grew apart was because we went to different schools. As we got
older we made new friends and gradually stopped hanging out. A few years after
we stopped hanging out, we got together one afternoon. It was weird, kind of
like it was for Q and Margo.
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