Chained To The Don
"If I stayed here, and went to work a few hours a day, could you deal?"
I shake my head. "You should go."
"I've decided you're my boyfriend, and I'm gonna stay here with you, is that okay?"
I snap to my senses, shaking her off I smile.
"I told you, this has nothing to do with you. You don't need to feel bad. I don't want or need your pity. Don't force yourself to be with me, because you think I'm gonna go kill myself or something."
I stalk away from her. "If I was going to do that, I'd cut up," I remark flatly. "So see yourself out. I'm perfectly fine.” There's something terribly wrong with me, isn't there?
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