[She was terribly tempted to just. Shoot him and leave. Climb out the window,get back to her car and drive. This is her mind, isn't it? Who says she can't return to a happy memory. The cottage in Normandy. The flat in Paris before everything went wrong. Anywhere but here.]
This is my mind, is it not? I this is a...dream. A hallucination. I should be able to change it how I want.
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This is my mind, is it not? I this is a...dream. A hallucination. I should be able to change it how I want.