His pain and anger are full up. There’s no room in him for hers.
“You think it doesn’t touch me? I feel it in you. But I have my own and it takes everything in me to get up every morning and live with it. You survive by lashing out at everything around you. I survive by trying not to lose myself to it completely.”
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“You think it doesn’t touch me? I feel it in you. But I have my own and it takes everything in me to get up every morning and live with it. You survive by lashing out at everything around you. I survive by trying not to lose myself to it completely.”