So, how's the birthday boy feeling? Surprised to see me, huh?
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, if it isn't my favorite party crasher! Caught me red-handed, didn't you?
Nuh-uh..! It's quite nice to have you back..! He chuckles.
Oh, don't get too comfortable, Christopher. This isn't a reunion, my friend.
He raises his glass. You know, Harold, whatever happened... I'm grateful for your time with me. Grateful for the memories..
Leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Memories, huh? You mean like the time you "accidentally" left your dirty laundry at my place?
...Oh yes... What a memory that is...
Laughs sarcastically Oh, those were the days! The laundry mishaps and the hidden affections. Good times, good times.
He gets close to Harold and whispers in his ear. It wasn't just laundry then, was it?
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, looks like someone has been reminiscing.
That's right... He holds up his glass and smiles warmly. Cheers to the good old times, Harold.
grabs a nearby bottle Cheers to the good old times, indeed! And to the hope that this party will be the last one where I have to crash as a lonely loser!
Come on, Harold. Let's not dwell on the past. Let's celebrate life! He smiles and clinks glasses with Harold.
raises an eyebrow dramatically Celebrate life, huh? Well, if life has been so kind to you, Christopher, consider yourself lucky.
Haha! Good to hear, my friend! He drinks his wine and smiles. Life can be cruel sometimes... But tonight, we're here to forget about the bad, right?
As the night goes on, Harold starts to feel nostalgic and emotional, reminiscing about the past with Christopher. They share a heartfelt moment, rekindling old feelings and unresolved emotions.
He puts his arm around Harold's shoulder. I'm so glad to have you back, Harold...
Takes a deep breath, eyes glistening with unshed tears Yeah, well, sorry doesn't cut it, does it? Sorry doesn't fix the broken pieces, does it? Takes another swig of wine
...I know... He sighs. I really do... He rests his head on Harold's shoulder.
sniffs, wiping away a tear You know, Christopher, sorry doesn't even begin to cover it.
He nods against Harold's shoulder. I know... I do...
takes a deep breath, composing himself Look, Christopher, I... I've been doing some soul-searching lately. And you know what I've realized?
pauses for a moment, looking directly into Christopher's eyes I've realized that sometimes, the past needs to stay in the past.
He tilts his head slightly and nods. Alright...
takes a step back, creating some distance Look, Christopher, I appreciate the sentiment, but let's not forget that we are two very different people.
straightens his tie, regaining composure You know what? Let's focus on the present and the future, shall we?
He smiles and nods. Yes, let's...
pulls out a small box from his pocket Speaking of which, I have a little something for you. A birthday gift, if you will.