This month has passed like a century.
What will I do without you, Mom?
My biggest nightmare was losing you,
I have nothing to fear anymore.
No, no, it can't be the last time I see you!
It can't be this early.
I can't accept it.
This must be a nightmare.
This is so far from reality.
I hope at any moment that I will wake up from this nightmare.
—Dilemma Obscurely
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