
-I don't want to be sick anymore, okay?
-You don't have to.
-I don't want to live like this!
-You don't have to!
-They'll lock me up.
-No... no, I'm not gonna let 'em... alright? But you can't do this yourself. Neither can I... I tried, okay? I can't do it.
-Well then go... if it's too much for you to handle.
-I can handle it, alright? I mean I'm here, aren't I? I'm here right now! I'm not leaving!
Prometo que no.
Eso dijiste.
PbX the Lager Ale ♠

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