They sat across the small table. Staring. Disbelievingly.
They barely even remembered each other. One even reached out his hand to make sure it wasn't a trick. That this wasn't a mirror. Grinned. That grin set it off. Brought everything back in a swirl.
Grins changed to smiles spreading across their faces. In minutes, they were children again.
Missing: Nonchalance
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Talk, my friend. Now that you've read this section, the urge to speak has increased. I know. It's all right. It happens...
Stop fighting it. Talk.