Neither you nor I can guarantee that I am going to be happier.
My despair is holding on to itself even stronger than we think it ever would, the idea of being happy itself has long gone.
In the mean time, I do not own anything worthy in me to heal your wound either.
I just know how to deal with it.
I can only promise nothing, but I can assure you that the vision of us together will help things to get better, at least.
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