Quote by Priya Ardis

Do you think we can be friends? I asked.He stared up at the ceiling. Probably not, but we can pretend.

Do you think we can be friends? I asked.He stared up at the

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In this quote, the speaker asks someone if they can be friends. The response they receive is hesitant and uncertain. The other person admits that being friends may not be possible, but they are willing to engage in the illusion and pretend. This suggests that there may be complications or reasons preventing a genuine friendship from forming, but both individuals are open to maintaining some kind of connection even if it is not entirely authentic.

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