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“I was crying, over you
I am smiling, I think of you
Where your garden have no walls
Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don’t say farewell”

“Amelia, Amelia, my sweet little Amelia.” She could hardly understand his words; she could hardly register that they were coming from his mouth. “I’m so deeply sorry, for all of the trouble that I’ve caused you… and if I could take it all back, I would. But I can’t, I can’t. I wished you would get the chance to grow old, have kids and then live long enough to be surrounded by your grandchildren— to walk the streets, with a job, a house. But that can’t happen now. Because, a long time ago, we fucked up. We, we— we… We fucked up really bad. I’m sorry, Amelia. So very sorry.”