I’m not gonna tell you that you will heal soon.
I’m not gonna say the hurt will go away.
I’m not gonna even start to tell you how I understand your pain.

I am gonna let you cry.
I am gonna let you scream to the Heavens above.
I am gonna watch you crumble and want to give up.

Then,
I will promise you that we are all here.
I will tell you of the happiness she is feeling now.
I will share with you my respect for her as a friend from Ficly.

Then if I ever meet you, I will give you the biggest, and longest hug.

We care deeply, Joe.