[The similarity can only go so far, and Natasha has no illusions that she can understand that. She'll never understand that. Andy would only keep growing older, and Natasha has already died. If not young, then certainly not old.
So she listens, because that's what she can do, and she risks asking a question.]
That's your regret? Someone you lost?
[She figures Andy will let her know if that's too deep.]
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So she listens, because that's what she can do, and she risks asking a question.]
That's your regret? Someone you lost?
[She figures Andy will let her know if that's too deep.]