Who am I?
Summary: 20: Sometimes, āĻāĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ are not sure if this life's worth it; but, then again, it's only sometimes.
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"Isâis that you?" her voice cracks and āĻāĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ nod feebly.
"Yeah, it's me."
She turns away, tears in her eyes, head in hands.
You reach out your arm and try to pat her back. She steps back, eyes wide and nervous, avoiding your touch.
"Go," she hisses suddenly, tears streaking down her face, hands now clenched at her sides.
You are confused, but say nothing.
"C'mon, please, â" āĻāĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ start, but she interrupts you.
"No." She's pleading with you, and looks so hurt and alone, all āĻāĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ wish to...
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