Hailey:
Maybe we could wish for something else?
Claire:
Something else, like what, like a new best friend? A new person to tell everything to.
Hailey:
Claire - don't...
Claire:
How could you even think that way?
Hailey:
I mean, maybe we could learn to stand on our own for a change...
Claire:
You mean me don't you.
Hailey:
I mean, I'm not your mom.
Claire:
You think I need you all the time, when the truth is, you're so mad at the world, that nobody but me even wants to talk to you.
Hailey:
Oh, so you're the one who's lived here your whole life. How do you figure I'm your only friend?
Hailey:
[Hailey then goes]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:02