I throw him two bones: a smile and a nod. Both lies.
I know it's hard on her. If I don't tell her she'll kill me." He pauses. "That was supposed to be funny.
Why am i here? What's my purpose?
Take it as a token. Because tomorrow when I go, I want you to believe friends are possible.
I just want the pain to end.
She's still doing it, pushing me into situations I can't handle, making me cope. She knows I can't cope.