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"I'm not leaving!"
He watched out the window, a glare on his face.
"Its mine.." *** It sounded real.
"Well I wasn't sure if you were just forgetting because it isn't that important."
"I'm leaving. I'm remaining in this state forever.. Until I can win, that is."
He huffed, but worked on getting in.
"No." *** She pulled further away from him.
She approached hesitantly. "Yes, please. My name is Tez, by the way."
"I can't see. I'm withering."
He looked at it with distaste. "Why not a regular car? This is just degrading."
"That is mine." *** She shook her head.
She cocked her head. "I've never had it."
"They don't love me!"
He didn't reply, keeping his eyes ahead.
"The shirt!" *** She didn't.
She finished fixing it a minute later, setting the pillow down as she left the room, stepping into the main room.
"Leave me to die!"
"I hate this," he muttered.
"Hey! That's mine!" *** She continued, pulling her knees to her chest.
She pursed her lips, watching him quietly before turning and going back into the bedroom, making the bed.
