"Tell me the answer. What's the point of love if it's just gonna disappear. And how it is worse to not love anybody ? There has to be meaning of existence, otherwise the existence is just made of pain, and I don't like the thought of that" says the woman in love.

"I know nothing make sense, so, when you me someone or something who does, it's euphoria" answer the one who give up their beloved.

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"Why would you do that ?

- I thought it'll be okay.

- It is ? Are you ? Are they ?

- Not really.

- Ha. You're surely proud right now.

- No, not at all."

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"I am sorry.

- No one wants your apologizes, it's over now.

- That's why I am sorry."

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"Somehow I can't go back even if I really wanted to, so what more can I do ?"

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"Why are you still here ?

- I don't know, but I can't go back home now. I have to keep going."

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"Well, well, well, isn't that the consequences of my own actions ?"

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"Flowers are blooming as the birds would tell, it's a beautiful day to be burning in hell."

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"Je pense qu'on ne peut pas attendre que quelqu'un intervienne pour nous sauver la vie. Je pense qu'on doit se sauver soi-même."

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"What did they tell you ?

- To speak to them.

- And what did you do ?

- Stay silent."

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"So here we go, you can judge me thoroughly... It's too late for apologies."

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"Loving them isn't an excuse to hurt them.

- I've never meant to hurt them !

- Yet here we are, wounds and tears, no return. What can you say to help yourself ?

- . . . I do love them.

- It doesn't excuse you. They don't excuse you."

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"Tu sais, parfois, aimer ça ne suffit pas."

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"Les belles paroles n'engagent pas seulement celles qui les reçoivent."

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"You promised you'll try !

- I did, I tried !

- Not enough ! Look at us now, all dead when you could keep us alive.

- I tried.

- No, you tried to try, but you didn't make it."

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"I was doing that for you. All of you.

- But no one asked you anything. We didn't want you to sacrifate yourself. We just wanted to be with you at the end. But you left."

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"I made a mistake.

- We all do. You're supposed to try better now.

- I am sorry.

- You already said that. You always say that." 

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"T'aurais mérité de meilleurs mensonges. Et si je devais jouer cartes sur table, j'arriverai même pas à faire le tri."

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"This isn't what I want yet what I asked for, curiosity over all my morals. I took away our perfect happy ending."

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"And if it's not enough, try again, and again, over and over again"

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"Je suis juste tellement effrayée de la vérité, tu sais. Vous êtes les personnes les plus honnête que je connaisse, et je vous admire pour ça. Mais moi, je ne le suis pas, je ne suis pas comme ça, et j'ai juste l'impression que je ne saurais jamais vous atteindre de là où je suis.

- Donc tu mens.

- Je ne voulais pas vous cacher quoi que ce soit, je ne... J'avais peur, et je ne savais pas comment le dire. Je ne voulais pas vous blesser.

- Mais tu as menti, et maintenant, nous sommes tous blessés. Toi, moi, lui. Alors que la vérité, ça nous aurait juste soulagé.

- Je pensais que ça irait.

- T'as eu tort."

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"Vaut-il mieux parler, ou mourir ?"
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- Elle répond qu'il vaut mieux parler. Mais elle est sur ses gardes. Elle sent un piège quelque part.

- Alors, parle-t-il ?

- Non, il se dérobe.

- Bien sûr.

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"Tes Mensonges en valaient-ils la peine ?

- Peut-être que non.

- Seras-tu enfin honnête ?

- Probablement pas."

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"I just need you to trust me.

- How can I with all your lies ?

- I don't lie everytime, only when I care. But you don't know, you can't understand what I do.

- All I need to understand is that I can't trust you anymore.

- You can ! Please listen to me !

- I've spend months to listen to you, to hear you, to trust you, and you just threw everything against a wall and break my heart all at once. I don't want to talk with you right now, and I don't think I will ever again."

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Le problème avec les menteurs, c'est que tu dois les croire sur ce en quoi ils disent vrai, car eux seuls peuvent faire la différence.