We thought you are the one and only, that could have escaped from it.
A whole room of four, you are the last that survived.
When it came back to strike you, we knew it is not good, but we still hope for the best.
I guessed...
Somehow, you just get so tired and needed a rest.
May you be in peace, my dear, in the arms of God that will chase away all the pain and fear.
You will always be in my heart.
May peace be with you, my dear May.
