Noah writing in role

I don’t want to go! You can’t make me leave, th-thi-this is my home as well… Can’t I stay? Can’t I live alone? Wh-wha-what good am I to you anyway, all you people do is push me away. “Oh Noah don’t do that”, “Oh bless Noah”, “Don’t be mean to Noah, we need to look after him”. I’m not a child god damn it! Why can’t you see that I’m Fin-fine? Yeah I mi-migh-might be a bit slow, but I-I-I’m an adult. (Walks around a bit, sits down, stands, sit again) and… well… I should… I should be treated like one. You don’t understand me. You don’t care how I feel. You don’t even know why I’m this way… (He stops to think) Maybe… Maybe I-I-I sh-should te-tell you. Ye see, it was a-an accident. I was told, b-bu-but well… that horse… I-it got spooked… well, T-Tom was the one who spooked it. I-I-t should be him who should be this way. Him! (kicks over a chair) Him! Not me.. Not me. (Falls to the ground in tears)