I don’t want you to go.

I have to.

It’s dark out there.

I’m used to the dark.

I’m afraid you lose your way, I don’t want to lose you, I can’t.

I know it’s dark, but as long as I have your light I can’t lose my way. All I will ask from you is to keep the light on.

I don’t know how.

Just keep believing in me.

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