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Goodbye Love...
June 4th, 1990, Mimi's apartment.

"Please don't touch me," she said, trying to push Mark out of the way. "Understand -- I'm scared, I need to--"

"I know a place," Mark was saying, voice sounding pained. "A clinic."

"A rehab..." Benny offered. Mimi nodded, frantic.

"Maybe," she said. "Could you--?" she said. She really needed to see him again, before they took him away.

"I'll pay," Benny said, and Mimi nodded, not caring about any of that, she couldn't, not when Roger was in there-

Mark stepped back, and she pushed into the room.

"Goodbye, Love," she choked. "Goodbye, Love," she said, tripping across the room. They'd moved him to the bed, and she kneeled beside it, and took one of his hands.

"Came to say goodbye, Love. Just came to say... goodbye..."