Bye, Depression

Look, this is going to fast, too soon.
And?
And… I think it’s best if you leave.
But we’re together now!
Woah. We went on one date.
See, that means we’re like an item.
No. No. I don’t want to see you anymore.
You can’t push me away that easily, you know!
It’s best if you leave right now.
As if.
I’m going to fucking strangle you to death!
Fine. I’m gone, but I’ll be back.
Out. Now.
I’m going.

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