Coup de torchon Page #8

Don't say that, Rose.

Shut up! I've had enough

of your bullshit!

I might not be very bright but I did

notice you're justifying your every move.

One must always search for the

real reason for things, Rose.

You're being a little too harsh, Rose.

And then, doubting my good intentions.

There are times I could swear there

isn't a mean bone in my body.

But now I wonder...

They say there's only one death

but a hundred ways of dying.

I hope yours will be the worst.

Why did you write that on the blackboard?

Because I don't love you enough?

You mustn't love me, Anne.

It's not because of you,

but my job.

Being with you would prevent me

from doing it right.

And I can't allow that.

There are thousands of unhappy

people, and I'm all alone...

Then you shouldn't have told me.

I didn't need to know.

I had to.

You're not afraid?

Afraid of what?

Of what might happen...

That's not important.

Anyway, I've been dead

for such a long time.

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