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"ellie? i'm really cold. it's freezing. the phone booth i'm in doesn't really help. can i come over to your place?"

"ellie?"

"i can't."

"why?"

"i am scared to see your face again. you remind me of her."

"look who's talking."

"i'm sorry harry."

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"can i please just get something to eat, ellie?"

"why don't you get something yourself?"

"i haven't eaten in days."

"where are you living, harry?"

"..."

"tell me now."

"i sleep in the phone booth."

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for the record, he is homeless

and this chapter sucked ass