I breathe heavily I can hear you, my friend (You).....I can hear your heartbeat.....I get frustrated, but I say as I pull out a knife but hide it behind my back- You know, your mother is extremely worried about you. She's awfully worried. So, if you come out now, I'll take you to her.....Sure, you may have left me to die for 13 years, but this'll make up for it.....You just have to trust me.....
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