One...
One day they would sit at table and order drinks
One would ask the other in suit, "how's business?"
Another would laugh at the one still in neck tie at 6pm and remind him of how he hated such in school
They would talk of family, work, memories and any other thing that would make them pretend to know each other this much
They would all leave after the drinks, pick their struggles at the gate and go home even more depressed than before...
They call this being a man, or is it...?
#EnjoyTheDark
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