[a note to Dino]
I kind of wonder what it'll be like when I get old.
Will I have grey hair? Wrinkles? Will I lose my hearing, my sight, my mind like so many do? I don't know.
Most people think about kids and grandkids but I know they're not in my future.
I often think that... I'm not going to live to find out if my senses dull, if my hairline starts to recede.
Not that I mind. I really don't mind dying, as long as it happens in a spectacular way. Nothing flashy, but a good cause. Protecting someone I love.
I'd take a bullet for you.
...for your kids too.