Tears sting her eyes and her heart thunders in her ears, she wants to scream, she wants to hit him, she wants to run. She hates this place, she hates it and all it's tea and trees and cards and roses painted red. ]
You're not real. You're not ─ [ She mutters it like a mantra now, her throat constricting with the emotion. ] I'm just mad, just mad. Hahaha.
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No no no no no.
This can't ─ He's not real, he's not real.
Tears sting her eyes and her heart thunders in her ears, she wants to scream, she wants to hit him, she wants to run. She hates this place, she hates it and all it's tea and trees and cards and roses painted red. ]
You're not real. You're not ─ [ She mutters it like a mantra now, her throat constricting with the emotion. ] I'm just mad, just mad. Hahaha.