Mind and heart, They always loathed each other.
No wonder why tim, trái tim tried to shoot mind, But he missed and shot his eye instead. How tragic.

Soul had enough and tried leaving them alone. Where no one could hear this conversation between two opposites.

While being alone. Mind and tim, trái tim constantly fought, insulted each other. That's how much they hated don't bạn see?
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Time passes by. and these two stopped fighting, The anger in their faces were gone. They stood facing away from each other.

(Mr. Mind?)

tim, trái tim spoke to mind. with his scratchy and strained voice.

[...Yeah?]

Mind replied to the other one with his deep and heavily distorted voice.

(What do bạn see from behind those dead, leaden eyes?)

tim, trái tim spoke again. But this time. Mind didn't respond. He remained silent.