[ His teeth dig into his lower lip to keep himself from responding, the resounding ache that follows tells him that the throbbing behind his eyes isn't entirely internal. ]
What's the worst that can happen, I've got you with me, yeah? Are you sure we wanna go inside? Won't they be there? I see why they took our shoes. [ It hurts. ]
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What's the worst that can happen, I've got you with me, yeah?
Are you sure we wanna go inside? Won't they be there?
I see why they took our shoes. [ It hurts. ]