Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20180107044826/@comment-25363089-20180112063304

"So that other people may learn and so that you can move on...". Margrit told the girl with a aura of familairity that was just like the girl to a degree. "Trust me. I'm still trying to redeem myself for what; I've done for i've done a lot of bad things..a lot of them. I've killed people..i've killed families,friends..fellow faunus. Trust me when i say this. A weak man takes the easy route and seeks death for redemtion..but a strong one seeks out other people to help.

They move on but never forget and they help they help other people. They keep helping till their too old to do it. That is what you are..I know cause trust me. I've been where you are right now. An trust me death may sound great and simple but..it takes true strength keep on living to keep on living for those who aren't with us.

Oh it hurts it will always hurt i feel that pain every time i look at my childerens faces.". Margrit told the girl as she kneeled down to her and put her hands on the girl's shoulder's. Even going as far as to give her a hug. There was a sadness in her voice a kind of sadness of some one who had seen so much death.