[Susanna is leaving. Georgina sheepishly looks up from the cards she's playing with]
Susanna:
Hey, Georgina? You know all that stuff I write in my journals? I don't know what I'm saying. Their just... thoughts. Who knows, maybe I'm the liar.
Georgina:
Maybe not.
[They hug]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:21