look up to the stars dear, remember when I said our ancestors lived up there?
well, we have a new star to count, we lost your mother dear.
I'm sorry, she wasn't supposed to die this young
but remember she's always in the stars, looking down on you.
she loved you very much, she didn't stop fighting. But sometimes you can put up a fight and lose.
and with her illness, it happens too often.
you can cry, it is okay to cry. it's not weakness, it shows how strong your love was.
Let's see if we can find her star.