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Pointing "lost" ...
Dear Fred, your hand on the clock is still pointing "lost". So is mine. Love, George.

「もう一度強く抱きしめて…」~♥ = Mou ichido tsuyoku dakishimete.

Words are like swords, if you use them the wrong way they can turn into ugly weapons.

The only thing George feared more than losing Fred was losing him without saying, “Goodbye Freddie. I love you.” Both happened on May 2nd, 1998. After a year of grief, George sat on Fred’s bed, holding his wand, wearing the last Weasley sweater Molly made for him, and said, “Fred, I am so sorry I let you go without a proper goodbye. Please know I love you and I care about you. I know this is sappy, but you’re gone now. You really are.” That night when he was going to bed he felt as if the hole in his heart had mended. He knew then that Fred got the message.

"Inter deum et diabolum semper musica est" (Zwischen Gott und Teufel passt nur Musik)


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