DON'T

want to live an average life

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he would be so proud of you!

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you got your father's eyes

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ALEX

i need to tell you a little story here:

i’ve travelled from san francisco to new orleans. for my last night in ‘nola’ i found an awesome host on couchsurfing.

he introduced me to one of his friends. his name was alex.

my host, alex and i have been out in the city that night, cuz it was my last one in the states. we had good talks and few beers.

alex kept drinking beers of a brand i never heard of. he kinda seemed to dislike his beer every time he took a sip of it. i thought maybe it’s a cheap one and he wanted to save some money. so i checked the price on the list and, well, it was quite an expensive one!

he ordered a new bottle and, again, he took a sip with that face. he looked at me. “damn, this beer tastes so weird”, he said. i asked him then, why he always ordered the same brand. he hesitantly responded, that it has been his father’s favourite.

“oh, so you ans your dad drink those when you’re together, right?” “yeah, we used to. but he passed away two years ago… i drink it, cuz it reminds me of him.”

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