Character: Beverly Marsh

- Nothing last forever.
- Except, perhaps, love.
And desires.
- How about friends? What do you think Much?

They both say that we once again become the Ghost that all began to happen again. All. As a child, I could accept it, because kids almost are ghosts.

- Excuse me, - muttered Beverly. - I think I need to puke.

- You'll think I'm crazy. But this is all my fault, mostly...
Kay punched across the polished table of mahogany. He heard a sound like a gunshot from a small-caliber gun. Bev jumped.
- Don't you dare speak, ' said Kay. Her cheeks were burning, hazel eyes blazing with anger. - How old are we friends with you? Nine? Ten? If you ever say that you're to blame, I'll puke. Understand? Now I almost threw up fucking. You're not guilty of anything, and I had not been to blame, you to blame never. Don't you realize that almost all your friends knew that sooner or later he will hurt you, maybe kill?
Beverly looked at her wide-eyed.
And your biggest fault that you continued to live with him and allow to happen what happened. But now you're gone from him. Thank God that he protected you. And here you are, with the broken nails, cut leg, with traces of strap on the back and tell me that you're to blame?!

- He didn't beat me with a belt, automatically lied Bev... and the searing shame, her cheeks flaming a desperate blush.
- If you were done with Tom, you should also end the lie - calmly said and Kay looked at Bev for a long moment with such love that Bev was forced to lower his eyes. She felt in her throat, the salty taste of tears.
- Who do you want to cheat? - still quietly continued Kay. She leaned across the table and took the hand of Bev. - Sunglasses, blouses with long sleeves and collar deaf... Maybe you managed to fool one or two of your customers, but you can't fool your friends, Bev. You can't fool people that love you.

- Where are you? What happened?
- I'm in Seventh and Eleventh streets, at the corner of Strahlenden and some street. I... Kay, I walked away from Tom.
Kay quickly excitedly shouted into the phone:
- Great! Finally! Yay! I'll come get you! Son of a bitch! Piece of shit! I'll come get you in the fucking Mercedes! I'll hire the band! I...
- I'll take a cab <...> But you will have to pay at the counter. I have no money. Penny.
I'll give the bastard five bucks for tea, ' exclaimed Kay. Is fucking the best news after the resignation of Nixon! Now, you and I, girl, have a drink or two and... She paused, and when she spoke again her voice was absolutely serious. It was so much kindness and love that Beverly felt like crying.
- Thank God, you finally decided, Bev. Thank God.

In life you need to go to something, not from something.

- Why people voluntarily returned into a nightmare?
- I can p-imagine that-only-one reason: Liu Yudi in osveschaetsya back to RA-to sobratsa in itself.