”I-I don’t care! I don’t care if it’s….If it’s whatever the shit you just said. It’s not fair. They are taking you away and it’s just……No. Gwen please don’t go. I need you.”
❝I — I can’t be here anymore, MJ.. It’s full of bad memories and this is my chance, you know? You’ve had big auditions which could change your life, right? Well.. this is my audition. I-I scared, really scared. And.. you’re the closest thing I have to a sister, but you can visit and I’m sure there’s tonnes of singing and acting stuff to audition for … if you wanted to. And you know, they never caught Jack the Ripper - Peter could come and catch him in London. A-And we could Skype and ring each other and.. and I-I don’t know I just.. I’m s-sorry. I-… MJ..❞
She’s trying to make it as positive as possible, but I guess the tears that are streaming down her cheeks are giving the negative side away, right?