You were once a child and grew to be a young man and grew to be thirty-two.
... yes ...
Why do you hesitate?
I don't understand all the words you say.
What words don't you understand?
Well—Man. The expression of pain and anxiety flitted across his relaxed features.
I will explain the words later. Don't worry about them now.
All right.
Richard Harkins, we are going to move back to a time when you were nineteen. You are nineteen years old. You are nineteen.
How old are you?