we didn't have time to talk about it, there was an angry ghost chasing us, i was panicking and i sort of... begged him to do it, just so i could run? there was a lot of stammering before that
no, i know, it's just... i wish it hadn't happened like that, and when i wish that it just makes me remember that it couldn't have happened any other way, and that just
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it feels bad.
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[like a minute later]
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