FEBRUARY 27, 2001

Elizabeth:
Ah! Where are we?

Jason: On a road to no where.

Elizabeth: That's poetic.

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Jason: I'm, I'm not, I'm not mad. I like riding with you. The way you yell when we're going fast and how you, how you think of everything in pictures and you try to describe them to me. I like to hear about all the places that you're going to see.

Elizabeth: You're making this really difficult

Jason: Is that wrong?

Elizabeth: Part of me wanted you to understand and say it was for the best and wish me well, and the other part of me is so glad it all meant as much to you as it did to me. I loved being free. But I love Lucky more. So could you do me a favor? Please don't ask me any more questions I can't answer. And just accept that I'm doing this even though I don't want to, and help me by staying away


Mandee at LAY