It’s okay if he hates me, or if all of them hate me. Neil, Bertrand, Arthur, how could I do anything but love them all? But my son, my son needs to live. Please, God, strike me down but save Michael, he’s a good and misunderstood little boy. Save my baby, who has done nothing wrong in this world.
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