I was once like you are now, and I know that it's not easy, To be calm when you've found something going on. But take your time, think a lot, Why, think of everything you've got. For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.

Son How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again. It's always been the same, same old story. From the moment I could (ruby-)talk(20270) I was ordered to listen. Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away. I know I have to go.