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“And I know that because you made it out, ans it´s one of the worst things I´ve ever felt, but I wish it had been Sirius. I´m sorry, because you´re my friend, and I´m-I am so fucking greatful that you´re here and you´re okay, but something in me wishes it was him. "Right, so that´s-that´s out of the way. We´re awful and we´re sorry. Good enough for me. Good enough for you?”

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