Stockholm Syndrome
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Last published Tue, Dec 30, 2014
He stormed over to the door, swung it open, and turned to look at me. I stared back at him.
''Aren't you gonna leave like you always tried to?'' he asked, confused.
''No...''
''No? Why...not?'' he asked, getting angry. ''You always wanted to right?! Why don't you want to leave now? Before I change my mind?''
''Have you heard of stockholm syndrome?''
He shook his head.
''It's when a hostage falls for his kidnapper.''
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