— Тимоти, Патрик не циник. Он соседский мальчик, правда, милый? — Неправда, — шепчу я себе под нос, — я злоебучий психопат. | Thinking in clichés.
“I’m sorry, Tim. I’m sorry, I’m so, so sorry.”<br>“Kon? What’s going on? Did something happen?”<br>“I just – I’m so sorry, Tim. I never meant to hurt you so badly.”<br>“What? Oh. Oh, Kon, It’s alright now, you’re back”<br>“No, it’s not alright. You’re completely messed up, and it’s all my fault.”<br>“I resent tha-“<br>“No, I’m not letting you make a joke of this. This - you can’t let yourself be happy, can you? You don’t trust anyone anymore. Tell me what to do, Tim? Tell me how I can fix this mess I’ve made?”<br>“I – I don’t…know what to say.”<br>-<br>I figure Tim’s being his distrustful, self-destructive self and Kon’s had enough of it.
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@темы: - Ты мудак, я мудак, но нам хорошо и так., Мы сидели на метадоне 9 дней в неделю.