Mid-Life Crisis?

"It's not that easy," Kay finally mumbled as she thought about it.

"I know, right?" Lance said with a laugh, "That's why I said it's a challenge. Your challenge."

He turned to look at her while grinning, "Mid-life crisis at such a young age. What is this world coming into?"

Kay rolled her eyes and punched him playfully on the shoulder, saying, "What mid-life crisis? I'm not having some sort of transition of identity or lack of confidence."

"Not true," Lance argued, lifting up his shot of vodka at her, "As long as you find yourself asking deep questions like 'what is the point of Life?' and 'Where do I go from here?' which makes you depressed - well, that's mid-life crisis for you."

"I suppose," Kay said reluctantly, "Maybe I should do what Kyle did. Dash off to some exotic country and ponder on this."

"I think your parents might have a say in that," Lance replied, "Unless you come back with a boyfriend or something."