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The boy and girl sit and talk for hours. Once he is finshed talking to her, her hand is on his knee...
girl: I had no idea...
The boy starts to get up.
boy: See? I knew you wouldn't understand.
girl: I never said I didn't _____, I do understand. It's just confusing
boy: What's so confusing about it? What don't you get?
She pats the bench beside her, motioning for him to sit down.
girl: Haha, just calm down alright? I need it to sink in...
boy: I'm sorry...
girl: No, don't be. It's not your fault it's-
boy: Not my fault?! ______, it is my fault, my decsion. I just don't know what to do.
He gets up again, starts to pace back and fourth. She takes him by the hand.
girl: Here, come with me. I want to show you something...