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Emily: You now this is not me, right?
Jack: What do you mean?
Emily: That this... this is not me. I'm just in your head. You're putting the words in my mouth
Jack: Emily.
Emily: Jack, this is not good. You're hurting yourself. This is not me.
Jack: Yes it is. It's you. I know you so well... I know what you would say... at any time. As much as I remember every detail of your face... it is you.
Emily: Jack, no.
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Jack: I have imagined it a thousand different ways.
Emily: Okay, tell me about the dream then.
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