One last shot.
One chance. Now its all on you. I have done the best that I could. Now its all up to you to keep this up. Don’t make this be one dream turned into a nightmare. You say its just you and me. Soon one family. Prove me wrong. Because you can delete all the pictures, shred all the drawings and letters, tell me I’m wrong and things will be okay again, make all these promises… but make sure they are not empty ones.
