The thought of you leaving is more than I can bear. The disappointing words still hang heavy in the air. I want you well but I want you here. Our lives will be empty without you. Please promise it won't last...that you'll come back to us... you're a part of us. When will this be home again?
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meadow, call us. Is everything okay?
Linc
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