Epilogue

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I just want to say...thank you, Old Man.
It's unfortunate that you were part of the lesson that I had to learn.
Or maybe I'm a lesson that you will learn.

Despite my heartbreak, my dark spiral, and my void of self; I was lucky enough to find pieces of me again.

Thank you for letting me experience what love felt like.
What love is and what it isn't.

Despite every tragedy that I've experienced, I truly learned my strength.

My love for you will always be present.
The father of my tribe.
Best friend.
My unbreakable red string.

Hopefully, in other realities,
In another lifetimes (like that song you sent me).
We meet again.
We do it right.
Better than this lifetime.
Hell, maybe even this lifetime when we're the better version of ourselves.

I love you forever, Old Man.
Never forget that.

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