"Doesn't ma-"
"Don't say it doesn't matter. That fact that someone would shed tears even for someone like you, it means something. It means.. It means something."
"Tell me."
"You are loved."
"Such an over used lie. Won't work on me."
"But it isn't. You just don't know it. But you are. More than can actually ever know."
"You telling me this. Does it change.. Can I still be forgi- No.. What's even use of telling me this?"
"Love yourself. Don't lose yourself. Forgive yourself. There is so much more to live for. Live!"
"You tell me this, to someone who's already dying. Didn't you know? I'm dying."
"What?"
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