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{She goes around and around again to break a heart that's already dead. She's cold-blooded with no heart. She wants everyone to have a mark that she can't erase because it's deeper than anything that she can imagine.}

❝Faye, why did you let me go?.❞

❝I tried to hold on but I couldn't...❞

❝Faye why are you lying to me?❞

❝I never meant to hurt you. I'm really sorry..❞

❝Faye, you're not sorry. You never were. You like seeing me in this casket don't you, Faye?❞

❝No I don't, Harry. I hate it. I have to spend the rest of my life regretting it..❞

❝Faye, don't be a kiss ass. Don't tell me what I want to hear. Be honest with yourself this time.❞

❝Ok. I'll try.❞

❝Now Faye, I know you'll do more than just try right?❞

❝I don't know.. I can't see this happening again. It hurts me to much.❞

❝It hurts you to much? Well what about me? I have to be your guardian angel until you get your shit together and to me, Faye, it looks like your shit is getting smelly by the minute.❞

❝I'll try.❞

❝Faye, 'try' is another word for -- giving up -- and I know you don't want to give up now do you?❞

❝No, Harry. I will tr- do my best to make me a better... me?❞

❝Faye, you're gonna fail this. I know you like the back of my hand.❞

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