Ancestry Comments

The most beautiful creature in my eyes is the one who will never, ever be lost within this certain heart.
O God, do not deprive me of my prayer; keep them in the highest reaches of my mind and heart. Please, entrust them to me for an eternal forever, without end. I miss them dearly. I do not know where in this universe they are right now, but I know that for me to forget them is impossible. For three whole decades, my eyes have been blind—not to distance, but to any thought other than them.
In the ethics of that angel's words and speech, I remember only them. My reverence for them is not a favor; it is a necessity. I wish to live only within that dream. Finding the embodiment of that pure soul in reality is impossible.
Imagination is the greatest gift I haven't lost yet. I keep it so—not for the sake of time's order, but to emphasize their presence. And so... I constantly return to their story. Even now, let them say it is just a fantasy; they do not know it is the greatest world of my life and the person I was.'
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