Julia Balzar:
Don't you find me charming and sweet?
Kurt Balzar:
No.
Julia Balzar:
Then you think I'm kind and pleasant?
Kurt Balzar:
No.
Julia Balzar:
Come sit down. Come on and sit. Kurt, repeat after me: I think you're charming, sweet, kind, and pleasant.
Kurt Balzar:
No.
Julia Balzar:
Poor kid. All grown up and you still haven't learned to lie.
Kurt Balzar:
Would such a lie make you feel any better?
Julia Balzar:
Sometimes you feel so miserable that you'd gladly beg for such small lies, even knowing they're just lies. Just like children who collect fallen leaves, pretending they're made of gold. But they know full well that they're only withered leaves.
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