You're right. [She sighs, turning away from the girl to lean back against the bench, arms crossed.] You're probably crazy.
[It must be nice to have that kind of conviction, to believe in something because you feel that it's true. But Vera still isn't sure. All of this could be real, or none of it. If our perception can change at a moment's notice, how can we be sure of anything?
She turns back to Yin, Jen, doing her best to muster a smile.]
But I want to believe you badly enough that we can be crazy together.
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[It must be nice to have that kind of conviction, to believe in something because you feel that it's true. But Vera still isn't sure. All of this could be real, or none of it. If our perception can change at a moment's notice, how can we be sure of anything?
She turns back to Yin, Jen, doing her best to muster a smile.]
But I want to believe you badly enough that we can be crazy together.