Hold Tight [Hugh Jackman! Logan! x Reader]

.:TWENTY (Short Chapter):.

~Jordan's P.O.V.~

You cannot kill a breeze, a wind, a fragrance, you cannot kill a dream or an ambition. God, manufactured by mortals in their own quintessential image, exists only to make daily life bearable despite the path that every one of us treads toward extinction. As long as men are obliged to die, some of them, unable to endure the prospect, will concoct fond illusions. We cannot assassinate or kill an illusion. In fact, illusion is more likely to kill us - for God puts to death everything that stands up to him, beginning with reason, intelligence, and the critical mind. All the rest follows in a chain reaction.

Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything - all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important.

When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set on me, I want no rites in a gloom filled room. Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little-but not too long, and not with you head bowed low. Remember the love that we once shared. Miss me-but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take, and each one must go alone. It's all a part of the Master's plan, a step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick of heart, go to the friends we know and bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. Miss me-but let me go.

In loving memory of our all time favorite character, Jordan.