Maybe the whole working ordeal last year was just a way god wants to distract me from seeing you fighting for your life, Hensem. Once I had resigned and come back home, none of them wants to tell me about you passing the bridge, but I knew. You were so sick before I left home, Hensem. You fought well. It's been over a year now, yet I am still crushed. I hope there was thing that I could have done better. See you in heaven, Hensem.
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