“I don't even want to be rich I just want to be alone. ”

“I don't want to be alone, I want to be left alone.”

“And it's not just that I don't want to be alone. It's him. I do not want to lose the boy with the bread.”

“I don't want to die without any scars, I don't want to continue my life without feeling everything that I was given, even if the scars are left on my heart. I just don't want to die without scars”

“Just leave me alone. I'm not myself. I'm falling apart, and I don't want you here.”

“Twentyone is too old to go anywhere alone, you know that. I want to go with someone. I don't mean as a bride, I'm not so gauche as that, but as a mistress or paramour or concubine or companion or friend or pal or anything else. I just don't want to be left alone! I want to get out of here!" She said it again for all the wide-faced flowers to hear: "I want to get out of here!”