"I know. I-"
"You said I could trust you with this. With all the details. And now you're just backing off?"
"What the hell else can I do?"
"Just be there when I ask you to be. I don't want you to sort my shit out for me. I just want you to listen when I need to talk!"
"I can't. It's too much."
"I... I don't know, I can... Well, shit. I don't know what I can do to-"
"Nothing. It's just... You."
"I don't know where this is coming from, but... I'll try to not talk about it so much. What else can I do?"
"It's never going to be that simple. Not with you."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Exactly what it sounds like."
"It sounds like bullshit to me."
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