[ . . . . he will reach out to gently put a hand on cloud's shoulder - a light touch so he doesn't bother any possible injuries]
... I am not fine, but I will be. I will miss my friend, just as I miss all who leave ahead of me. However I am buoyed with knowing that I have little intention of leaving our separation permanent, and that I am surrounded by caring people.
That is my truth.
... I am not fine, but I will be. I will miss my friend, just as I miss all who leave ahead of me. However I am buoyed with knowing that I have little intention of leaving our separation permanent, and that I am surrounded by caring people.
That is my truth.
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