“But what happens when no one is there to hold us? What happens when the rain falls and no one is there to wipe away the tears? What happens when all that we knew becomes something we forget? What happens? How do we move on from the place we thought we would never leave? We weep, we breathe, and we live. You are stronger than you know, you are allowed to be weak on your own because the sun will rise and you will laugh with hope. The years will change and you will love, the mountains stand strong, and so will you.”