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it was a seven. huh? the roll, it was a seven. the demogorgon, it got me. see you tomorrow.

without heart, we'd all fall apart.

these past few months, (i've) been so lost without you. it's just, (i'm) so different from other people, and... when you're... when you're different, sometimes... you feel like a mistake but you make (me) feel like (i'm) not a mistake at all. like (i'm) better for being different

thanks, by the way. for what? for knocking some sense into me. i mean, i was being a total self-pitying idiot. i didn't say it. you didn't have to.

it's just... it's hawkins. it's not the same without you. and i feel like maybe i was worrying too much about el, and i don't know, maybe i feel i lost you or something. does that make sense?

your children bless their mischievous souls... they like to get involved. this way, what? they play too much nintendo, eat too much junk food, smoke some ganja, pound some beers, experiment sexually.

i saw you guys laughing over there and i think that's a real messed-up thing to do.

we should be out there right now. we should be helping look for him. we've been over this, mike. the chief says- i don't care what the chief said. michael! we have to do something. will can be in danger.

el, she hasn't been telling you everything.

YOU NEED TO RUN.