kid: i really don't like your drinking.
parent:
kid: it's not good for you to drink so much. it makes me worry. you don't act like yourself.
parent:
kid: i am so afraid you will die. i'm so afraid to be left alone.
parent:
kid: never mind. i don't want to talk about it anymore. i'm grown.
parent: you'll talk to me if I tell you to talk to me. i'm your parent.
kid:
parent: what's gotten into you? why are you behaving this way?
kid:
parent: I've only loved you. I did the best I could.
kid:
parent: i'm too old to change now.
kid:
The End?
Curtains.
bada fucking bing.
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