The Meaning Of

During a discussion about the meaning of life with my friend, we somehow began writing this story. I would write an installment, and then she would, completely making it up as we went. This is the result. Basically, for 70 some years, my friend searches for the grand question and answer to the meaning of life. Finally, after all that time, we come in contact again.




After thirty minutes of arguing with Sam, she finally agreed.... but only if I got her a new Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles hat. Now that Sam would finally join me on my escapade to find Carmen, I went back to the obituary of Jacob. I remembered that it was her brother, so I read the article. He was found dead in his bedroom due to a stroke from his obesity. I vaguely remembered Carmen telling me how much she hated him. She was probably celebrating. That thought made me chuckle. The sounds of knocking brought me back to reality and I saw that it was Sam. My dear friend Sam. I hadn't seen or heard from her for a while either. When was the last time I saw her? Why was I waiting for her to contact me? I wondered how she looked now.

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