“i’m so tired of constantly doing this with you.”

   “then leave!” he was so close to simply ripping apart any sort of friendship or what have you with anyone. so close to taking a one way trip back home and not caring about anyone else ( not that he cared much to begin with ). all he had to do was gather the right supplies and he’d never look back. “or maybe i WILL first!”

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