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"So, you live your whole life like that? With those pains in your chest and that sickness in your stomach? It never goes away? You can't get your mind off of it for even two seconds? How do you live? How are you breathing?"

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"I'm not completely interested in being that involved. I mean, seriously, I'm not at all interested."

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"You've become a desperate, pathetic person. This isn't you, and it has to stop now. It has to stop or I'm taking things away. You should just be happy or something. What's wrong with you? You're taking too many chemicals for my taste. I'm cutting you off. This is over."

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[silence.]

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I love you.
Hold me...
I don't need you, no.
I just,
I just can't take it.
I need you to leave.