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“NAIVE.”
“I… I-uh, n-never trust-ted unwarranted k-kindness. Especially i-i-if it’s directed towards–towards me. B-but–but this girl, I know sh-she’s b-being genuine, w-which i-i-is very, very PITIFUL. H-how–how could–how could she j-just–just e-easily trust people l-like that??” She stands up from her chair in AGITATION, but the therapist’s stoic response sends her sitting back down again with a tightening of her lips. “Though, I-um, I-uh, uhh, I-I-I also e-envy her, y-you know? I… I w-wish I was th-that IGNORANT some–sometimes. A-At least I w-wouldn’t have t-to worry about–about everyth-thing like–like I always do. Maybe–maybe–maybe I w-would’ve gotten more friends th-that way. May-b-be my p-parents wouldn’t h-have send me t-to r-ROT here. Maybe I w-would’ve had angels i-i-instead o-of um, d-demons.”
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