Claire is not Here.

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"Claire? You're here. You came back!"

"For now. I missed you, Elliot."

"I've missed you, too, babe. More than you can imagine. It has been so lonely without you. I've just been sitting here all alone, talking to this boring table... I'm glad you're here, now."

"I can't stay long."

"Why Claire, stay with me. Forever. Never leave again. You can't. I can't be without you again."

"Just enjoy the time we've got left, Elliot. Okay? And promise me you'll be okay."

"Claire, I can't. I'm nothing without you."

"You will be fine."

"I love you, Claire. I always have."

"I love you, too."

"Then stay here. Stay with me forever, and never leave."

"I can't."

"I don't believe you. You'll stay."

"I can't stay forever, Elliot. I have to move on, and so do you."

"No!"

"Elliot."

"What, Claire?"

"Be reasonable. I can't stay here forever."

"You don't love me."

"I do love you."

"No, you don't, Claire."

"I do."

"Then fucking prove it! Don't leave!"

"Elliot, I have to go. I love you."

"No you don't, Claire! If you loved me, you would stay!"

"Goodbye."

" Claire! No! "

"Elliot, this is Dr. Miller. Claire isn't here."

"Claire is here! She just.. left, for now. Why would she leave me, Dr. Miller?"

"Elliot, Claire died three weeks ago. She hasn't been here. Elliot, you were talking to that table again. We are removing it from the room now."

"No. I want Claire. Bring her back."

"Elliot, Claire isn't here."
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Feedback, please. I've never written a story like this before. And yes, it's supposed to be all dialogue.