Opening the Door

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"What is your thought on that?"

"..Mm.. well.. Maybe you should rely on me." the last thing I want to hear.

"You keep saying that."

"You've done a lot, rely on something."

"I've relied all my life Dazai. Some figurative some literally."

"Literally rely on me."

"Do you not want me working with you? Is that it?"

"I don't want you to work in that atmosphere anymore. You've had enough of that life."

I didn't know what to say anymore, I didn't have any arguments.. I don't want this ending on a bad note either..

"If you don't want me to I won't, I'll try to find something else.."

"..."

At that point we already arrived at the messed up dorm room.

It was dark in there yet I think he already sensed another being there.

I walked in behind him and shut the door..

"Lizzy chan.. You're right.. He looks just like me."

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