[Edward wakes up on a park bench. He's dressed in a pair of hospital pajamas (the regular clothes one would wear when staying at an asylum) as he was recently at Central's hospital for the clinically insane where he had been since age ten. The sixteen year old sits up and rubs his eyes. They widen when he finds he's not at the hospital anymore but
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I...It isn't...It isn't! Can't..N...Not...I...No..Can't be..Can't be...
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*Al takes a step closer, touching his shoulder in an act of normalcy and confidence that he's been starting to regain.*
What's wrong? Brother!
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B...Brother...N...No I....S...Said goodbye..Goodbye...Goodbye...Alphonse...I said goodbye the day you died...Goodbye...Goodbye...
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I never died. He tried to kill me, but I....
*NICE, Ed. Act crazy to a traumatized kid...*
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N...N...The gate! I....It took Alphonse...And Edward...Ed..I'm Ed...I said goodbye...Ed said goodbye...Goodbye...He tried to save him..Tried to...But didn't...Couldn't...
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