I'll wear mine until Dewey takes it off. He never will. He's not coming back for me. He left me here. I promised him I'd wear it forever. I'm his. He created me, made me who I am.
The collar is all I have left of him. He's not coming back.
Ever.
Can I come lay with you, Gio? Beside you, on the floor. I'll bleed quietly.
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Does it hurt enough to make you want to rip it off?
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...I would if it did not bind me to mother.
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The collar is all I have left of him. He's not coming back.
Ever.
Can I come lay with you, Gio? Beside you, on the floor. I'll bleed quietly.
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