Love is a kind of truth, it is the feeling that is precipitated by the deepening of emotions.
When she asked a six-year-old kid who was already an undead.
Do you know what death means?
The little boy said: One of my turtles died, and when I woke up, it was gone.
I looked for it everywhere, and my dad said it was dead. Before I said goodbye to him,
Dad dropped it.
Has this happened to me?
Her: Honey, no.
Little boy: I almost forgot the dead turtle.
Her: Everyone remembers you, I swear.
People who know you, people who love you, no one forgets you.
You can't be with them as usual, but your mother, father, and sister
all have you in their hearts. Just like you have them in your heart.
It can never be changed.
Little boy: So, will I never see them again? Mom, dad and sister?
Her: If you have the opportunity to say goodbye to them, they will know that you love them.
Little boy: But I don't want to say goodbye, I will be alone.
Her: No, no, I assure you. I can take you where you want to go. The people
there know you and take care of you.
Little boy: Do you think they will remember me? Dad and mother
her: I will remember you all my life.
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