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Poor child has always struggled, but lately he's been lashing out in anger and causing harm to himself and others. He refuses to let me help when I reach out. I wish he would let me help him.
She's nice to me. I hate it. People close to me get hurt. I wish she'd take the hint and leave me alone. I don't want her help, I don't want to kill her.
He's an idiot and a bastard. The sooner he gets himself killed the better we'll all be.
Ever since she got assigned to the palace she's changed for the worse. Hate that we aren't friends anymore, but there's little I can do about it.