I don't know! I just want you to think about the fact, that you're giving up on life so easily. I love you so much, Wally, so much that it hurts. Every time you leave the house, I'm so worried that you're not gonna come back to me. And when I see you lying in bed, hurt, I fight the urge to grab you and run away with you, trying to escape this life every time. And now I hear from everyone that you almost died. Again. How do you think does that make me feel? I'm scared. So fucking scared, it makes me scream at you and wanna punch you and...
Dick Grayson
Konitea again.













