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you can't choose them all, you selfish little git.
let them go.

no, don't let them all go, you idiot. you have to choose one that you like best, the one that makes your heart beat and your breath short, choose one that you might want to live with for the rest of your life. that's right, reach out for that one right there, there you go. not too big, not too small, it's just the right size. you've got a good eye for these things don't you. not as stupid as i thought you are. c'mon, gently now, cradle it in your arms, whisper sweet things to it. and never, ever hate it, or it will hate you back with a kind of hatred that you've never experienced before. yes, so complicated, i know. but trust me, you will not regret your choice. there you go, that's it. now walk away, and don't look back at the things that you've left behind. one little hesitation and it will throw itself out of your arms and onto the floor, and you may never see it again. you don't want that happening, do you?

just walk. just slowly walk away. yes.
good.