Am I crazy? No. I don’t think your crazy. You say that, but you don’t believe it. I..I do believe it. No you don’t! What are you talking about? You hesitated. I did not hesitate. Yes, you did. No I didn’t. You did. I didn’t. I just heard you. Ok, alright already, maybe I did hesitate. I knew it! Yeah, but wouldn’t you? If the shoes were on the other feet? No. You wouldn’t hesitate if I was acting bizarrely, almost unrecognizable for months nd then if you pressed me on it I told you that I see my dead siblings ghost? No, still no. Why? Because I love you. I live you too. What does love even have to do with it? Nothing. You are seeing ghosts. Do you know how fuckin bonkers this sounds? Have you heard yourself lately? What am I suppose to do? I see him all the time and I can’t talk to nobody about it.