I find it kind of funny. I find it kind of sad. You never seemed to realize how much you meant to me. Nor did I. Perhaps that's the reason you left. You left to defend a country who's government had faild you. You left to defend a husband that failed you. You put your life on the line to defend a world that would rather cast you away than to protect you. I find that kind of funny. I find that kind of sad. I never realized how much I loved you until the day you slipped through my fingertips, and into the sands of time.
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