

Save the MartyrJ (aside)Here she goes again. Gonna keep playing the martyr. Jo: Shut up. You don't know what you are talking about. J: I know that you can't do what they are asking you to do. Jo: I can. I must. It's my job to do this! J:Why can't you see how this plays out? Jo: I'm going... I have the right to do this. (Jo leaves)Save the Martyr
Next day, same situation
J: You don't have to go you know? Jo: You know I have to. J: It's not like anything is gonna change this time. Jo: What are you talking about? This is my destiny. I'm gonna survive this. (Jo leaves)
next Day,


Lost in the Touch of TimeSo youngLost in the Touch of Time
But how the innocence speaks Silent were our words To touch was to speak The way your eyes would stare Blink when you cared God how I miss you Wish you were here
11 years and 11 months 20 hrs to the time That I found you crying On the stair
Silent is how you cried I am so glad to be blessed With drying your eyes away
And as I think of when you laid on me You would stare at me
Run your finger on me Such in a way That nothing needed to be said Because you just said everything
I always und
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