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"Hey Charlie."

"What's wrong?"

"Life."

"Do I look like a therapist?"

"You're the only person I can talk to without it getting put on paper."

"That's a depressing life Sweetheart."

"You think I don't know that?"

"Hey don't cry."

"Everything's wrong. I'm wrong, my parents are wrong, the label is wrong. Everything is just too fucking complicated!"

Aisley had a breakdown that makes me sad.

I'm literally sleep deprived its horrible.

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