[Kyle is torn between thinking that maybe they should talk about it, and wishing he could just not let someone else see how pathetic he had been and all he'd endured in the name of love.
A love he was pretty sure wasn't entirely real and could have been created by this place. ]
I'm not going to hurt anyone, Maria. Not right now. Trust me. Right now I'm feeling everything.
Tell me if you're okay? You don't have to be. I should be asking you what you need.
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A love he was pretty sure wasn't entirely real and could have been created by this place. ]
I'm not going to hurt anyone, Maria. Not right now. Trust me. Right now I'm feeling everything.
Tell me if you're okay? You don't have to be. I should be asking you what you need.