"Where are you going?"
"Home. Back to Louisianna."
"Why?"
"Because I can't be around you anymore, Jacob. It hurts me."
"Did I... do something? Because I'm sorry if I did-"
"It's not your fault! Look, I like you. The way I shouldn't like, but I do. And I can even daydream about it without feeling extremely ridiculous bcause it's never gonna happen, is it? So I'm leaving. It's easier that way."
"But I don't want you to leave."
"And why do you want me here? For what? I can't stand being your friend, Jacob. Not when I want to be more than that! And you can't be this to me because of the Imprinting!"
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