Talking to the Moon: Part 6

I left never to return.

How bad did she take my death?

Did the villagers help her with the farm?

She counted on me,

But her baby boy was taken by you!

The first born,

The first son,

The man of the house,

The joker,

Was gone...

Did you watch over my mother?

Did you not think how this would have affected her?

How could you do this to a mother?

She needed me!

I hope that every time she cried over my death,

It made you feel guilty for what you had done.

I will never let you forget what pain you would have put my mother through.