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Part 4: Grief

Each and every one of those around you do not know how you really are, a few distance can give you affection and love, what you value and exchange all the people around you by one of those away, because they can understand the darkness of your soul, your pain, your desires, it is as if they were a part of you.

Each and every one of them have saved something for you that is like a gift waiting to be opened, to take, to fill you with that love that you could never feel.

Yes dear child, you do not know love.

But what is love but a delusion.

What it is friendship but a false mask when it is not sincere.

Friendship will give unrestricted because it will be real.

When the time comes to know, you know to protect her.

People around you do not listen, listening to those who possess little knowledge, it seems more importantly someone who knows someone who knows nothing about many subjects. Try to correct the person who actually has no knowledge is like trying to teach the listener only an adorable face.

What do you want to know legends if nobody cares and just want a mythical being that love as if they were so important and perfect when they have neither a gift?

Why tell someone who does not know traditions, to other countries when they are lack of faith and deplorable acts that do not share their beliefs?

Why do you want to know what is love if no one has ever understood without condition, without sacrifice?

Could it be that love means for all the pleasure of the body, love a moment and then leave?

Like to try something new and discard.

And not know love causes you pain.

If dear girl did not know love.

But quiet, no one else knows.

Perhaps time cure your pain.

And find someone who understands that solitude, who understands what is your heart, covered with a hard stone for cruelty diamond people around you to whom you will always be the one who knows everything but does not matter because not have ten years, because you're not a silly face that has no brain.

Yes, dear girl, you know pain.

You've suffered all my life.

But you have what most lacking.

Dreams. And in your dream world created there is anyone using a false mask, but the mask dance awaits you.

It is true dear child, you will always feel pain.

But in your dream world that no longer exists.

Because you are now sleeping and dreaming, and creating a perfect world. Because a person only creates such beauty, you.

A world without pain.

Yes, beloved child, no one heard in this real world your knowledge.

And you will suffer for it because you learn all this to satisfy them.

But in this world of dreams where you rule, everything you know you used to create the most beautiful place where pain can not reach.

Yes, dear girl, there is no pain in this place.

Yes, queen-girl, you're all that inhabit this place, you and the creations made with love.