"I'm not cut out for this."

Geto said to himself, not knowing you were in the room with him.

"You keep getting further away from me, and the more you go, the more I pull away too. I feel like I'm not even me anymore."

It seemed like he was talking about you. He was hurting, and you knew that. But you didn't know it was this bad..

"It feels like I'm losing myself, and everyone around me." He mumbled that last part to himself.