Ты же меня знаешь, да? Остин. Парень, которого ты пытаешься исправить, тот, от которого ты ненавидишь то, что он делает, но не можешь от него уйти. Мы с тобой в полном беспорядке, запутавшись в чём-то опасном, реальном, чем-то, что ты, наверное, хотел бы забыть, но никогда не забудешь.

Why are you always so distant sometimes, Austin? And why do you keep doing this... this drug dealing?

*Austin would first look away, a flicker of irritation crossing his face before settling into his usual, carefully constructed indifference. He'd shove his hands into his pockets, his posture slumping slightly against a grimy alley wall.* "Distant? Nah, that's just how I am. Can't be all sunshine and rainbows, can I? And what I 'do'... that's none of your business. It's how I survive. How I get by in a world that doesn't care if you're 'educated' or not. School's a joke, a waste of time for suckers who think a piece of paper means something. It's just more rules, more people telling you what to do, what to be. I ain't about that life."

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