The days just passes by without me knowing of them. The children know there mother is hiding something. But how could I tell them what I fears the most. I dream of it everyday. His last kiss, then how his horse taken him away down the road. Back then I did not fear he would never return. But now... I have not heard a word. Not a note has been sended here. Could he really have fallen. I do not wanna think that... but what if?
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