I have a lot to lose if i touch you. You don't have a lot
going on, and you can care less. I'm will show you who i am and what I'm made
of. Why are you so angry? Do you hate yourself that much? You are not Hercules,
you're more like a lost sheep, looking for it's master. You were once a person
i could talk and tell everything to, but now everything is tarnished. You can't
see eye to eye. You will never understand!! Will you spend your whole life,
fighting with the people who are trying to care about you? Well, I'm done with
you. I don't need this stress. I have to much going for me, to care about your
bullshit. You need to cool it can let it be. Evil companions bring more hurt
than profit. That's what you are, an evil companion. I hope i don't have to
speak or interact with you ever again. You're a cancer to my health. I will
dispose of you.
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