Even if it takes me forever. Or for as long as I need to be here. Just please, promise me that you'll trust me and that you'll let me help you. Please. You're the only thing I've got left. I know that you're angry at me for leaving and that you don't trust me. And I hate that. I really do.

But I'm sorry. I'm so very, very sorry that I have to do this. Because it breaks my heart. It breaks my heart to think about you hurting this way. But it's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault. None of us could have stopped it. None of us....