“No, it really isn’t….You’re hurting yourself by dusting this stuff off, by acting okay. So no. It’s actually the same..And I’m not going to let you do such a thing.”
“Than what am I supposed to do? Sit here and cry? Keep crying? Mope around and let it consume me? I gotta keep goin with it because me sitting in all that shit I did last night,isn’t gonna do me no good. That’s how I work,How I personally work. Its how I survive. So please, tell me what I’m supposed to do right now then Yasha. ”