You'll be gone in 9 hours... and I don't know what I'll do, except cry.
Cry and hurt, and miss you, more than words can say.
But someday, maybe I'll smile, and remember everything we were, and
everything we might have been. The future is unclear, but we're
both alive, and we're both going to do our best. Who knows,
we may even find each other again, someday.
Until then, I wish you safe travels and all the possibilities to realize your dreams.
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