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[Filter: Private, in Old High Kilian]
There's nothing I can really do, is there? Not at all. He's not even sorry. I'm supposed to look after him, but he doesn't want that. He's never wanted that. And it's my fault that I never could take care of him properly, and that he's been on his own, like this. And now he thinks he can just go off again as if any of that didn't even matter.
Well... fine. Ugh. I don't even want to look at him, and now -- ugh. It's a good thing it's getting warm. Maybe I'll go outside for a while. Sit in a tree. Something like that.
[Filter: Rina]
... Did you really say you would help him?
There's nothing I can really do, is there? Not at all. He's not even sorry. I'm supposed to look after him, but he doesn't want that. He's never wanted that. And it's my fault that I never could take care of him properly, and that he's been on his own, like this. And now he thinks he can just go off again as if any of that didn't even matter.
Well... fine. Ugh. I don't even want to look at him, and now -- ugh. It's a good thing it's getting warm. Maybe I'll go outside for a while. Sit in a tree. Something like that.
[Filter: Rina]
... Did you really say you would help him?
