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ACT 2 (wearing all your sadness as a fashion)
SCENE 2 (one word was never worth it)

( the LOVED is in the bathroom, crying, chin resting on the barrel of a gun, holding the phone, the LOVER is on the other line)

THE LOVER
don't say it doesn't hurt you to be alone tonight, because the gun against your head so clearly tells me otherwise. the fragments of your heart so proudly put out on display are showing fractures in the confidence you always try to show

(the LOVED starts crying, looking in the mirror, the LOVED clutchs the gun tighter)

THE LOVED
so lets pretend it's all ok

THE LOVER
it's all ok? you're coming apart at the seams, my dear no one can save you, you can't defend against this violence

THE LOVED
you're so hopeless

THE LOVER
you're killing yourself in your dreams and i fear no one can save you

( lights in the bathroom dim and DEMON 1 and DEMON 2 arrive)

DEMON 1
the silence leaves you vulnerable and racks you're weary frame

DEMON 2
until the screams flood in to fill you up with hatred once again

DEMON 1
and the voices in your head start screaming

DEMON 2
do it! do it now

DEMON 1
and you can hope this shotgun pulse will finaly drown them out

( the LOVED puts a finger on the trigger. the LOVER starts screaming)

THE LOVER
this world is far from perfect! one word was never worth it

(the lights go out in the bathroom and a gunshot rings out in the darkness)