Warm

These people that remember who you were...
I like them...
They are still kind to you...
Even if they can't really help you directly, seeing them again makes you happy...
Only I know how much I tried to make you happy...
If I had to sink my soul once again in murdering to see you happy, I'd do it wholeheartedly...
Once you're happy, you'll get more fuel to move ahead...
Even if no one else believes in you...
Well, I believe in you...
Do not... give up...


Thanks, mind. It's good to hear these things sometimes.