In the end, when you lose somebody every candle, every prayer is not gonna make up for the fact that the only thing that you have left is a hole in your life where that somebody that you cared about used to be. And a rock…with a birthdate carved into it that I’m pretty sure is wrong. So, thanks friend. Thanks for leaving me here to babysit. You owe me big.
ŞU İKİLİYİ ÇOK ÖZLÜYORUM AQ, ALARIC GERİ DÖN !!!!