He always kept a handful of stars in his pockets and rays of sunshine in his smile, ahurricane in his eyes and whole galaxies in his mind. And now when I close my eyes, my mind roams and enters the cave where our memories still resided. There’s so much I wish I could tell you, but most of all I wonder how you could do this to us. I’m yet again stuck in this darkness that seems to never end.

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