One day i'll be growing up and by that time you will be getting old but i swear i'll love you forever and i will always take care of you with no regret.
Boy: I'm sorry, I'm not a good boy. I was diagnosed with final stage cancer. and may not live any longer. I forced you to go away and i don't want you to worry about me. After i pass away, don't cry for me. You are the sweetest gift i have in my entire life and i will always be proud of you.
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