Pray for me. Pray for my strength. I can imagine now the tears, how they will build in the corners of my eyes, not even when I must once again bid you farewell, but long before that, upon opening my eyes that painful morning that I dread so much. Would I do this all over from the beginning? In a heartbeat. I would relive every second of the thrill
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