"It's too late for me. And hanging on to hope, it may make you feel better... But it just makes me feel alone. I don't want to die alone. OK?
I am not afraid of this. Why are you? Why are you so afraid to let me die?"
Hoy se me olvidó que había olvidado recordar y te extrañé tanto.
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