"Terry!"
"Whoa, Aaron.
Calm down a bit, yeah?"
"Calm down?
Seriously?
In case you haven't noticed,
you're in a hospital bed.
I think that is reason to worry."
"I'm fine."
"No, you're not.
I know why you're here.
The doctors told me
when they called."
"..."
"Do you have anything to
say for yourself?"
"..."
"Terry, you
promised
you would never do it again.
You promised, Terry.
You promised me."
"I know.
That promise
is how I got myself here.
It gave me enough will-power
to save myself."
"That wasn't what
the promise was there for.
It was to stop you
before this happened!"
"...
I'm sorry, Aaron."
"Words, Terry.
They're just words."
"I'm sorry, Aaron!
I don't know what else to say!"
"You could've been dead right now!
You would have been gone for good, Terry!"
"I know!"
"Really?
Do you?"
"I do.
I do know.
I also know
I'll never be able to
make it up to you."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Aaron?"
"Sorry, Terry.
I shouldn't have yelled.
I was tired, and scared.
More scared than I've been
since, well, last time.
More scared, if I'm being honest,
because this time was despite me.
But you're the one in the hospital bed.
You're the one who almost died.
Sorry."
"No, don't apologize.
You have every right
to yell at me.
What I did was stupid—"
"—not stupid!"
"Let me finish!
What I did was stupid
and ill-advised.
It was a moment of weakness—
Don't interrupt!
It was a moment of weakness
and it won't happen again
if I can help it."
"Terry—"
"No, don't talk.
I'm the one who's sorry."
"..."
"I'm glad you're here, Aaron."
"I came as soon as I got the call."
"It was lonely 'till you got here."
"Has no one else visited?"
"No one else knows.
There is no one else."
"Oh, Terry."
"It's okay.
I'm fine with just you.
You're the one who's kept me alive this long,
right?"
"...
I should go.
I've been here longer
than I was allowed.
The doctor will get mad."
"You'll visit again?"
"Of course.
Every day until
you're discharged."
"Thanks, Aaron."
"There's no need for thanks.
We're friends, aren't we?"
"Yes.
Yes we are."
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