This ain't a scene.

If there's anything that you've taught me it's that he who laughs last, laughs best.

We're going to get old and then our hands are going to get old. Tiny, brown freckles on the back of hands, born from ultraviolet sun rays, that I love because I think they're cute. The clouds of our world will dim our eyes with cataracts and death. You're going to die from waiting. I'll die from laughing. Because it's all a joke.

So go ahead, laugh last. I just hope I live long enough to see you laugh best. In the meantime, I'll be here.

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