"It was /you/ Mary who stopped my heart from breaking when I was at my lowest.
It was /you/, Mary; who kept me together all those years after Grace's death... After John's..
It was /you/, Mary, who silenced my nightmares and helped me find my sleep again.
So don't tell me that you're wasting my time. Don't tell me that you're holding me back.
Don't fucking tell me that I would be better if you were gone.
If you've gone... If you're gone. It's my brain matter you'll find scattered around. It's my blood and my guts you'll find on that very floor. So... please... Don't go. Don't leave me"
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