What are you doing?
I need to work on school.
You aren't doing that. You haven't even done anything today.
I did 300 push-ups.
300? Are you weak? Which hand are you doing them with?
I'm not doing one-armed at the moment. Why are you being so lazy huh?
School.
You know what. I'm leaving. You do your school. But when I come back. You had better be ready to die for me.
I'm always ready for that. I love you.
You need me that's what.
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