"Were not leaving till you tell me."
"There's nothing to tell!"
"...Allan, you used to tell me everything...what's...wrong."
"It's....I just...well I've always been sick...y'know-just-for as long as I can remember and lately it's just-it's been getting worse...."
"...Wait, you too?! I thought that was just me..!"
"Wait-Ren, you too!?"
"Yeah! I mean...for some reason after school, and during the weekends, IT's just a constant pain in my chest, but now it's getting worse and it spread to my arms...and well...my head. "
"...Somedays I feel like I can't even breathe-"
"God those days are the worst...especially when no one is home? It scares the living shit out of me."
"...Why are we both feeling this way...?"