I'm lying to you. Right now, I'm lying my pants off. I want to tell you the truth.
But I don't want to hurt you either.
So instead I'll hurt myself and lie to you.
But it's lies.
All of it.
So what I'm really thinking right now? What I really want to say to you?
No, I don't think it's worth it.
Yes, I am thinking of someone in particular.
Yes, I can tell you what to do: give up.
That's what they all say.
No, we do not agree.
You are persuing the impossible.
It's not worth this.
Et moi? Avez-vous me voir?
What a silly question.
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