That every time you say you don’t want to talk about it, you really do.
Especially when they ask if “you’re sure.”
Why wasn’t I good enough for you darling? I tried my hardest and it wasn’t enough. I wasn’t enough. I’m sorry I couldn’t save us dear. I’m sorry..
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