There's not really much more to say. [He said it so mildly they could be talking about the weather instead of childhood trauma. He keeps talking though because it seems like it'd be a good distraction.] You can guess the sort of relationship the two of us had. She certainly had reasons for her hatred and perhaps she isn't even wrong about some things...but even though she cursed me, another person who I care about told me I could choose to be who I want. Between those two, I choose to believe the latter.
[The reflection hissed,]
No one will ever love you. No one will ever treat you with sincerity. You will become a madman with only hatred and suspicion in your heart.
[He keeps moving as if he never even heard it (or perhaps had heard echoes of it so much over the years in his nightmares that he's used to it).]
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[Among other things.]
There's not really much more to say. [He said it so mildly they could be talking about the weather instead of childhood trauma. He keeps talking though because it seems like it'd be a good distraction.] You can guess the sort of relationship the two of us had. She certainly had reasons for her hatred and perhaps she isn't even wrong about some things...but even though she cursed me, another person who I care about told me I could choose to be who I want. Between those two, I choose to believe the latter.
[The reflection hissed,]
No one will ever love you. No one will ever treat you with sincerity. You will become a madman with only hatred and suspicion in your heart.
[He keeps moving as if he never even heard it (or perhaps had heard echoes of it so much over the years in his nightmares that he's used to it).]