[What does Roland want? If he wants to be loved, why doesn't he accept it? Ah, because he knows the answer.]
[The man is coming at him. The monster he's facing, red-eyed and vividly determined, parries it, before attempting to slam him in what could be a shoulder with a vicious fist.]
So because its easy, its worthless? You make no sense.
[Your sorrow will eat you. I know it. But I'm here. Look at me. Stare into my eyes like you always have.]
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[What does Roland want? If he wants to be loved, why doesn't he accept it? Ah, because he knows the answer.]
[The man is coming at him. The monster he's facing, red-eyed and vividly determined, parries it, before attempting to slam him in what could be a shoulder with a vicious fist.]
So because its easy, its worthless? You make no sense.
[Your sorrow will eat you. I know it. But I'm here. Look at me. Stare into my eyes like you always have.]