[It's probably sad to be a sixteen-year-old whose best friend -- his real friend, the one he's closest to and only one who knew nearly everything -- is nine years older, but that's just how it is with Oscar. The only sad thing Cliff can think about is that twenty-one is...unfair. He's had his perfect dream figured out early, but that didn't make it any more okay to take it away from him or leave the ones left behind to suffer the consequences. It's not fair. It's...even younger than the one he knew, too.
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[It's probably sad to be a sixteen-year-old whose best friend -- his real friend, the one he's closest to and only one who knew nearly everything -- is nine years older, but that's just how it is with Oscar. The only sad thing Cliff can think about is that twenty-one is...unfair. He's had his perfect dream figured out early, but that didn't make it any more okay to take it away from him or leave the ones left behind to suffer the consequences. It's not fair. It's...even younger than the one he knew, too.
Buuuut it's his turn to suffer, apparently.]
We just made up and you already want to kill me?