It doesn’t matter anymore. I don’t care. ...Hah. Care. Right.
You can take your stupid therapy session and shove it. I don’t want to talk to you, I don’t want to do any of your stupid arts and crafts, and I don’t give a shit if the pool is open.
I hate pools.
You want to make sure I’m “happy”? Then stay away from me.
Let me see him. Just one
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