How much pain are you in?
So precious, so beautiful, and going back to Tír na nÓg.
You joined me on Samhain, how many years ago?
Now you're leaving.
Sorry I can't ease your hurt.
It was all decided before hand.
Dear sorceress, I should have spent more time with you.
On the other hand, there's always later. . .out of time.
And who was it that told me I'll see you again in what is now a bit under 9 months?
But you're not gone yet.
We'll talk soon. Maybe you know who gets there first.
