ANDREW: Dude, we spent the last few years trying to forget about high school. Why are you trying so hard to remember it?

JONATHAN: I don't know. I guess I miss it. Don't you?

ANDREW: Yeah, I really miss it.

JONATHAN: No, I'm serious. I really miss it. Time goes by, and everything drops away. All the cruelty, all the pain, all that humiliation. It all washes away. I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day. I miss the people who never knew I existed. I miss 'em all. I want to talk to them, you know. I want to find out how they're doing. I want to know what's going on in their lives.

ANDREW: You know what? They don't wanna talk to you—all those people you just mentioned. Not one of them is sitting around going, "I wonder what Jonathan's up to right now." Not one of them cares about you.

JONATHAN: Well, I still care about them. That's why I'm here.


"Conversations With Dead People"



EDIT:I graduated...