𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒.
𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜.
𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑡, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒.
𝐼'𝑚 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑐𝑟𝑦𝑛𝑔, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑑𝑦𝑛𝑔.
𝐼'𝑚 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡.
''𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢", 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ, 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎ℎ, 𝑎ℎ, 𝑎ℎ, 𝑎𝑎ℎ.
𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑠.
𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑎𝑘𝑒.
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