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I feel fantastic. And I never felt as good as how I do right now, except for maybe when I think of how I felt that day, when I felt the way that I do right now.
Right now.
I feel fantastic.
I'm fine. There's nothing wrong with me.
I check my messages, but I don't have any messages.
Harry's just... he doesn't understand.
I am what I am. A hunter. A thing. I'm not human. And it's better I accept that.
Better for everyone.
I feel fantastic, anyway. Much better than before. I've never felt as good as how I do right now.
I was supposed to have dinner with Justine. I don't know why. She's just a Doe. But she didn't show up.
Sometimes I'd like to slow things down, enjoy the moment, but when I look the moment's gone.
All I know is that the wine lasts longer when you don't have to share it with someone.
I feel fantastic.
I check my messages, but I don't have any messages.
I'm better off without her.
I'm better off alone.
Work is anything but quiet these days. I'm glad I gave up that silliness of cutting hair. I don't know what I was thinking. The job Lara's got for me is so much better.
I feel fantastic.
I sit in my room. Alone, but I'm not lonely. I'm fine.
I feel fantastic. I've never felt as good as how I do right now, except for maybe when I think of how I felt that day, when I felt the way that I do right now.
Right now.
But I'm not thinking about that. Because I feel fantastic.
The phone rings.
"Hello?"
"Thomas?"
"Harry?"
I'm not alright.
Ta da. What do you think? A little angsty?