I'm hiding. I'm hiding from you because I'm scared. Scared of what I might regret. Scared of what I shouldn't want. Just so frightened of so many things, and tired of all the rest. All the games, all the pretenses. Isn't it stupid for us to go on like this? You know, it doesn't have to be all sunshine and rainbows. We don't have to pretend. I like it when it's rainy out. There's nothing like a storm.
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