Wendy: Surely you must have felt love once for something... or someone. Peter: Never. Even the sound of it offends me. [Wendy tries to touch his face, and he jumps away] Peter: Why do you have to spoil everything? We have fun, don't we? I taught you to fly and to fight. What more could there be? Wendy: There is so much more. Peter: What? What else is there? Wendy: I don't know. I guess it becomes clearer when you grow up. Peter: Well, I will not grow up. You can not make me. I will banish you like Tinkerbell. Wendy: I WILL NOT BE BANISHED! Peter: Then leave. And take your feelings with you.
I will always feel sad for Peter. Would it be the same for me ?
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