I'm sorry, but I'm going to bed.
I will get back, I do not know when.
I lie down now to the most wonderful people in the world and try to fall asleep at his side.
But I would cry a lot better. And I would have much preferred that he then comes here and takes me in his arms. But actually not. He shall not see again when I cry. I am weak. But I'd much rather strong, so I will eventually be strong.
Warrior of Light
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