Still.

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"You are bipolar, aren't you?"

"What, no? Where'd you get that idea from?"

"You go from super happy to I don't give a flying fuck if I just got hit bit a car because at least I don't have to spend time thinking about another way to die, in just a few minutes."

He stood still, letting her words soak in and it took him a while to find a proper answer -- Even though, there wasn't a proper answer.

“I guess some of us are just born with Tragedy in our blood.”

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