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Leon places his hand on the doorknob, and pauses, thinking. He turns to Jay again, to say one more thing.
"I love you, okay? Please do better."
Leon leaves the room. Jay is now by himself.
"I love you, okay? Please do better."
Leon leaves the room. Jay is now by himself.
“Ker-shut” is one of the best textual renditions of onomatopoeia ever. Meanwhile, the story keeps unfolding in an appreciatively-organic matter. I approve.
You’ve heard “I’m angry”
You’ve heard “I’m not mad, I’m just disappointed”
Now get ready for the ULTIMATE guilt gut punch: “I love you.”
Well, there’s some big motivation!
Who’s the grownup here?
Oof this hits hard
Listen to the teenager Jay.
Infinitely more painful than anything else he could have said.