I feel like I'm not whole, like I'm missing a piece of me. I can't do anything for my friends without it. Everyone is so strong and I'm...not.
Every time there's a crisis, I'm useless. A hindrance. But...It's like...when I have it, I'm an asset, I matter. More than just as a person, or a friend, real or fake.
[Feeling like that wasn't convincing enough, she quickly sends another message.]
I'm...sure I'd make for a more interesting subject if I had it back...
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Every time there's a crisis, I'm useless. A hindrance. But...It's like...when I have it, I'm an asset, I matter. More than just as a person, or a friend, real or fake.
[Feeling like that wasn't convincing enough, she quickly sends another message.]
I'm...sure I'd make for a more interesting subject if I had it back...
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