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"This was my mom's ring, you know," Sydney informed the other, while slipping it on her own finger. "I may have stolen it, but it's because it makes it tricks me into thinking my parents actually like me enough to give me something so sentimental."

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itslindsayfoster-blog

*pulls back and looks at her* I… What?

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"Y-You…wh-what? I-I…I d-d-don’t e-even kn-know y-you v-v-very w-well. You d-d-don’t n-need to m-make m-me h-happy…y-y-yourself on th-the other h-hand is a d-d-different st-story,"

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"Honey, everyone deserves to be happy."

itslindsayfoster-blog

"It’s okay."

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"It's not okay, though. I want to make you happy. I-- I love you, Lindsay. I want what's best for you, but I also want you. I'm too selfish to let you go. And it's killing me. It'll destroy everything."

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#voice

"I don't know what happiness this... I don't know how to make you or me happy..."

#sgbstarter #well ethan/sydney is having a breakdown #oops

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Getting money and losing emotions, the best option.

synandcocaine

Don't forget about having sex!

Last Hope - OPEN

Sydney was somewhere between the farthest galaxy and the the grave, she was strung out like wet laundry to dry in hurricane. Pale as the wings of a dove with a heart as heavy as a sink ship. She clung to the walls of the buildings as she stumbled down the street. In the sickly yellow light of a street lamp, she collapsed to the ground. Her fall as all but elegant, resembling that of an old decaying rag-doll being thrown the ground for the replacement of a new Barbie. She didn't even try to get up, her chest felt heavy and she was weaker than a daisy in frost.

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