[small]...I'd wish you'd stop saying things like that.[/small]
[For once, Gwen looks Sielje dead in the eyes.]
Not the things...about us. That hurts, but...it's not like I can make you love me.
But when you say that I'm my own person, or that you don't know me well...that means that all my memories, my habits, my affectations-they don't count for anything. That I'm just some...doll, that started moving around-no family, no friends, no history...
-I'm sorry, I shouldn't be putting this on you. Just...I'm not a stranger, okay? Please don't call me one...
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Date: 2016-08-29 01:37 am (UTC)[For once, Gwen looks Sielje dead in the eyes.]
Not the things...about us. That hurts, but...it's not like I can make you love me.
But when you say that I'm my own person, or that you don't know me well...that means that all my memories, my habits, my affectations-they don't count for anything. That I'm just some...doll, that started moving around-no family, no friends, no history...
-I'm sorry, I shouldn't be putting this on you. Just...I'm not a stranger, okay? Please don't call me one...