I'm 12 now...
It won't leave.
The Voice won't leave.
Even when I do it.
Maybe I need to go further...
Maybe I need to....
Maybe I need to.
I have to.
I have to make it leave.
I'm sorry...
I'm so usless.
I can't even get rid of something in my own mind.
What kind of hero would I be?
A bad one.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry....
It hurts.....
I'm sorry.
I want it to stop.
I want it all to stop.
Make it stop.
No...
I have to...
I have to.....
I gotta go.
I'll go with the boy to the police station.
I have to go say goodbye to the Alleyway brother.
He...
I know he'll miss me.
He cares for me.
I care for him too.
I'll miss him..
But I'll see him again.
I will.
I'll give him this book, and my other one....
And my stuffie.
Yeah...
Goodbye gifts...
I'll miss him.
But I'll see him again.
I will.
I promise.
Goodbye.
I'll see you soon.
