Social Suicide Page #6

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it doesn't go on the news.

- Film this!

- No.

- Get off me!

(sirens wailing)

(cat meows)

- I know the truth.

Balthazar told me what

happened to Marc and Ty.

I'm here for you.

You must be so scared.

But I love you.

Um, we'll get through this together.

Our connection, that's what's important.

Not what people post or watch.

If we're together we'll be okay.

Um, I'll meet you

tomorrow under the bridge.

We can go to the police

together, or run away,

whatever you want.

We'll be okay.

I love you.

It's real.

Nothing else matters.

You're sure he's okay?

- Promise, I'll get this to him now.

- Maybe I should go with you.

- You pack, I'll be faster alone.

- Thanks, Bal.

- Here, take this.

Should stop you from crashing.

They're waker-uppers.

You don't want to miss Reese.

- I'm so worried, I'll never sleep.

- It's not worth risking it.

They're really mild, trust me.

(Julia sighs)

(breathing heavily)

Bal?

Bal, I um...

Bal?

Bal?

(soft music)

- That's one.

(upbeat music)

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