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Friday, February 18, 2005![[Comic for Friday, February 18, 2005]](/comics/gpf20050218YkP03.jpg)
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[[Trudy sits on Akhilesh's bathroom floor, covered in knife wounds]]
Trudy: I lie there, sobbing, blood seeping from self-inflicted wounds, but none lethal.
Trudy: I... can't even do this right...
Trudy: It is an odd thing to say, yes, but that is all I can think of worth saying.
Trudy: The first thing he does is check my wounds. He wraps them quickly to stop the bleeding. But then he does something I never expected.
[[Akhilesh hugs Trudy]]
Trudy: Then I cry.
Trudy: I cry harder than I ever have, harder than I thought was possible.
