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[b]She sits on her stomach, so she can't move.[/b]
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[b]She tries to push her off but fails and gives up[/b]
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[b]She nods, and stops crying.[/b] "You don't have to do this."
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[b]She doesn't reply [/b]
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"Not talking to me huh. Guess I deserve that."
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[b]Her voice is weak[/b] "Why does life fuсk me so much...."
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"Because you live and learn." [b]She lifts her butt up a little.[/b]
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[b]She takes the opportunity to try and crawl away again[/b] "Learn the fact that life fuсking hates me"
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[b]She sits on her boobs this time, to show she will not allow her to crawl away.[/b] "You gotta fall before you fly."
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"Get fuсked over before you fly"
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"I love you Bella, but I love Sawyer just as much...I don't know anymore..."
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"I hate him..."
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"What specific reason?"
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"Murdering one of my best friends over a goddamn card game"
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"How long was this ago?"
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"Day we dropped on Corra"
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"I know he's changed..."
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"Psshh, sure he did" [b]She speaks with a bitter tone, tears still rolling off of her face[/b]
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"Bella it's ok..."
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"No it isn't!"
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"It's ok to feel this way."
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[b]She continues to weep[/b]
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[b]She comforts her.[/b]
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[b]She continues to bawl her eyes out[/b]
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[b]She continues to attempt to calm, shush, support, and comfort her.[/b]