Chapter 3

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Michael's eyes slowly filled up with tears as the Squip's words sank in. "See? You know I'm right. You're so sickeningly pathetic. It makes me want to die," The Squip said. Those words hit Michael like a blade in the heart. The tears began to flow. "See? You understand. Now that that's settled, repeat after me: 'Everything about you is so terrible.'" Michael repeated, his voice shaking: "Everything about me is so terrible." "Good! Now, repeat again: 'Everything about you makes me want to die.'" "Everything about me makes me want to die." "Perfect!" The Squip seemed so excited to see Michael telling himself that he was terrible. "Why?" Michael asked quietly. "Hm? I don't understand." "Why are you so cruel?" "Cruel? I am not being cruel; I am simply stating the truth. Now get up and let's get you out there. Maybe we can make you slightly less pathetic and a bit more popular if you get out there and talk to the popular people." Michael was kneeling on the ground, tears gushing out of his eyes. "Michael? Get up." Michael stayed on the ground in a miserable heap. "Michael? You heard me. Get up." No reponse. Suddenly Michael cried out in pain.

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