[He clenches his fist. That was the absolute last thing he wanted to hear. His entire life has been spent trying desperately to kill off any trace that remained of the boy he used to be. At this point, he wasn't even sure that he was as terrible as he thought he was, all he knew was that he didn't want to return to a time when he felt so worthless and miserable.]
What's the point in being a good person if I'm too pathetic to do anything worthwhile? Is there no other way? And...how do you know that they won't hurt you?
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[He clenches his fist. That was the absolute last thing he wanted to hear. His entire life has been spent trying desperately to kill off any trace that remained of the boy he used to be. At this point, he wasn't even sure that he was as terrible as he thought he was, all he knew was that he didn't want to return to a time when he felt so worthless and miserable.]
What's the point in being a good person if I'm too pathetic to do anything worthwhile? Is there no other way? And...how do you know that they won't hurt you?