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"Please, Hope," he begs. "I want to help you, I want to get you help."

"I'm fine," she mumbles and taps her fingers against the table in frantic movements. "I don't want help."

"Please-"

"No," she snaps. "I'm doing fine. I'm alive, aren't I?"

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