Do not cry for them, he said.
But how could I not, I replied.
I am grief-stricken.
He said we have not experienced what it is like to want the way his children used to. This, he said, is nothing. And yet, it is something. This will speak to us. He will speak to us.
It is this message that sends me grief. I already know what the message is. My fear lies
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