[Then a swell of sound, tremulous but desparate, rushing into his head like a tide.]
I'm scared. I'm lonely and it's hard, I don't know what I can do. I miss him so much but I can't go, she'll stop me, and it would be dangerous if I got away, he wouldn't want me to get there, and I don't want him to worry. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
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I'm scared. I'm lonely and it's hard, I don't know what I can do. I miss him so much but I can't go, she'll stop me, and it would be dangerous if I got away, he wouldn't want me to get there, and I don't want him to worry. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.