He begged for her, one last time. "Please! Come to me!"
That night she came to him in a dream. "I'm here." As she laid a hand on his cheek, he cried, "how can I do this? How can I be in a world that you don't exist?!"
She gently held him and whispered, "you wake up every day and fight. Fight for our children, fight for good, fight for love, fight for happiness. And know, I am fighting with you. Always."
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