My Words still Hanging in the air, as they're sinking into everyone's thoughts. I gave your left hand one more squeeze before looking up at mom and the only words that come to mind are Be Strong.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.