randoms.
Dad: So what's the problem, Sammy? Is it just Mum or is it something else? Maybe... school - are you being bullied? Or is it something worse? Can you give me any clues at all?
Sam: You really want to know?
Dad: I really want to know.
Sam: Even though you won't be able to do anything to help?
Dad: Even if that's the case, yeah.
Sam: OK. The truth is actually... I'm in love.
Dad: Sorry?
Sam: I know I should be thinking about Mum all the time, and I am. But the truth is I'm in love and I was before she died, and there's nothing I can do about it.
Dad: Aren't you a bit young to be in love?
Sam: No.
Dad: Oh, OK, right. Well, I'm a little relieved.
Sam: Why?
Dad: Well, you know - I thought it might be something worse.
Sam: Worse than the total agony of being in love?
Dad: Oh. No, you're right. Yeah, total agony.
how true.
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