"I don't deserve love, I slapped him in the face as he stood by the bed and said "I love you".
He told me I'd taste the pain, but I taste it everyday. You win, I'm sadder than you...
You'll turn out like him and I'll turn out like her; I'll be lonely and sad, you'll be strong and unmoved.
You won't have any friends and I'll live in a room with flowers on the walls and golden doorknobs.
You win, I'm sadder than you"
-Angus and Julia.
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