I did what I could to try to help you. To save you. And maybe that’s not what you wanted. But I needed to save you to save us. You were special. And without another instant you were gone. I don’t know what to do. And it’s been so hard trying to let you go. I’ve tried over and over again to be mad at you for what you did. You promised. But everyone leaves in the end. It’s okay. I understand.