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I want more than anything to hold you and whisper to you that it was all true and awful and ugly too, but that it's all over now. I want more than anything to feel hope and offer that to you as well. To give you the happy ever after that we all believe we deserve. The truth is I can't save you, and I can't save myself either. It was awful and ugly too, and it killed us both and whatever we could have been while it drug us both down into the abyss and ate us the fuck up.