Talk twenty five

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Jackson

Are you alright?

Me

I wanna die. I wanna go away from this world! Can't you see all the hypocrites around me?

They are all the same; they say they treasure you, they love you, they need you, but in the end, what do they do?

They throw you in tha damn garbage, stepping on you a few times, just to make sure you really die! Ho, no, no, not die physically, but internally. Letting the darkness eat you up!

Poummmmf! Ha-... haha-... just like... that...

Jackson
...

Me

Haha... for once... I'm not... not talking to a wall or a teddy bear... but to, to a real human...

It's a pretty happy feeling...

Jackson

Don't cry, Jem, please...

Me

Yes because not telling me to cry will make me--
Why are you hugging me?

Jackson

Promise me. Promise me you'll stay strong.

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