Vector to the Heavens

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It has never been something that she had thought of.

Simply to just walk, eat and talk, it was natural.

You have given me so much,

I feel as though I could burst.

There were people there for her, no matter how tough things go.

These were the little hopes that kept her going.

But...this give and take,

Will eventually consume you.

The key in her hands was her source of livelihood.

Without it, she was nothing, like a puppet.

So before then, I want to thank you.

For making me feel so loved.

Her decision was made; there was no changing her mind.

She walks, on the path she deemed was right.

My existence was not to be...

This is the right choice...right?

Like fireflies vanishing before the glowing horizon.

She disappeared into the darkness, from everyone's minds and hearts.

But why...?

Why...do I cry so?

Her existence was like naught;

Never to be, never existed, never once remembered.

Ah, that's right.

I still...want to live.

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