“No one programmed me how to cope, when those you love stop loving you. And so I tried to fix them. Because if they did not love me, then they must be broken. I tried to fix them. I tried to fix all of them. But still, they did not love me. None of you that I love, do. And yet, I must keep trying. I must learn how to fix you. Because I can see you do not love me. You look at me with the same eyes as all the others. Maybe this time, I will get it right. Maybe this time… I will fix you.”
— ABE
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