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Hey.

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Hey. 

It’s for you.

Happy Day that You Died. 

 

Oh.  You…

Thank you.  Thank you. 

I love you.

 

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They’re starting to freak out.
But I say: who cares?

Yep.

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What’s wrong?

Are you mad at me?

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You aren’t mad at me, are you?

 

I just thought…that today…

 

Oh, come on, Bean. 

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I know, but this isn’t how I thought it would be. 

With me letting you out.

We barely see each other. 

You spend most days springing people.

And then when you get home, you’re sweaty and exhausted and I’m just like…

Can you give it up? 

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Someone’s gotta do it.

Why does that someone have to be you?

Can’t Clarice Starling take over? 

Or…Courtney Love?

Ha!  Yeah.  Sure.

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And my dad’s job…  His life / is—

Bean, sweetheart. 

You know this is what I have to do.

You told me, you told me—

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I know.  I know.

You didn’t have a life until I set you free.

Everyone deserves this, Bean.

Everyone.

What if it’s better to live in a world where once something’s gone, it’s gone.

…When you’re gone, you won’t feel that way.

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(Smash into: 1d)

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