GOD:These things I have spoken to you, that in Me you may have peace. In the world you, will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world."
Milton, Jr.: How can I have peace?
Milton, Jr.: Every day, I'm thinking of him. Every day, I'm crying at night.
Milton, Jr.: I just want my son.
Milton, Jr.: I'm losing { TEARS}
GOD: SON!
Milton, Jr.: I'm losing { TEARS}
GOD: SON!
Milton, Jr.: { WALKED AWAY in tears }.
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