[With a sudden urgency:] ... Keep yourself s-s-safe. Please. [Come back soon to me.
He wants to be closer. He wants to be there with him in his arms, like the fleeting thoughts in his dreams and in the dark nightmares where he's alone and his empty house feels strangely oppressive...
It's just madness, just the dank and the sweat and the hopelessness pressing in on him. It couldn't possibly be real. It's a fantasy, nothing more.]
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He wants to be closer. He wants to be there with him in his arms, like the fleeting thoughts in his dreams and in the dark nightmares where he's alone and his empty house feels strangely oppressive...
It's just madness, just the dank and the sweat and the hopelessness pressing in on him. It couldn't possibly be real. It's a fantasy, nothing more.]