Mommy and Daddy both cry. They say it’s ok, they don’t mind who I pick, that they understand it’s such a difficult choice to make.

Daddy says I should go with him, it’ll be much easier that way.

Mommy talks over him and insists that I should pick her, it’s ok if I pick her.

Daddy says it’ll be less painful for me to go with him. Mommy says that’s not true, it should be her.

They both say they love me and it’s ok, I can go with whoever I want, it’ll all be ok and they won’t love me any less.

The scary masked man says he doesn’t care who I pick, but I have to choose quickly. He says I have to pick, or he’ll shoot both of them.

Ben de başta boşanıyorlar sandım. iyiymiş.

Go on bro