The argument continued. Jen's voice now came out of Aerin's mouth alongside her own. There were two people talking, but only one person there.
"Ooo, so much anger. Isn't that the Jedi's number one no-no?"
"Why do you have to do this? Why do you have to make my life a living Hell??"
"Well, let me think about that. Maybe it's because I'm trapped in the mind of an adolescent naive little girl who doesn't know the difference between love and lust!"
"Don't pull that crap with me! You drove Nickolas away! He loved me!"
"Yes yes, he loved you! That's why he left you, isn't it? Because he loved you so much that he couldn't stand to be near you?"
"You were jealous!"
"But then again, how could anyone love you? You're always sticking your nose in places in shouldn't be. Always too stupid to think before you act. Too stubborn, too innocent! He was too mature for you. I wouldn't be surprised if there was another woman."
"SHUT UP!! You're lying! You're ALWAYS LYING!!"
"Oh, if only I were this time, love. But the only reason you're yelling is because deep down, you know that I'm right. You're pathetic. Useless. All you ever did was get in his way. And now, here you are, alone and sniveling in a dingy alleyway, too childish and weak to move on."
Aerin grasped the sides of her head, her forehead touching the ground. She sobbed deeply, screaming at Jen.
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