 | | Recommended | by Limrasson
3.9 hours on record |
| | Posted 7.5 years ago | Last Played 7.5 years ago |
I can't remember when my mother died, but I can remember my daughter dying. By that time all my grandchildren were gone as well. I was left alone on our little farm and I was tending to my crops as long as I could. But after a while I have gotten too old to make the trip to carry water, so I ended up taking my last harvests, hoping that someone may find this place and bring renewed life to it.
With that, I breathed my last - alone, surrounded by the graves of my family. |
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