It hurts me, too, Philip. But at least we are in this together.
[She climbs up on the dock to sit next to him. She rests her head on his shoulder. She glances at the Bible he's reading, trying to decipher the "strange" symbols on the page. In other words, she is trying to read it.]
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Most do not believe me when I speak of you. And those that do think I'm mad.
But it doesn't matter.
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You are not mad. They are wrong. Either way, you are right. It does not matter.
What matters most is that you have someone who cares for you. Someone who loves you, regardless of what others say about you.
[She smiles at him reassuringly, and leans closer to kiss him.]
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I know, my love. It still hurts me to hear it. It hurts me for you.
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[She climbs up on the dock to sit next to him. She rests her head on his shoulder. She glances at the Bible he's reading, trying to decipher the "strange" symbols on the page. In other words, she is trying to read it.]
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