"Nine months ago, there were five of you here and we were horrible. I mean, really bad. One day you will all be going away and all that, we'll all be nothing more than a vague memory. Go take a few seconds until you remember the name of all. Someone has to remind you we sing the songs of the soil you have, or not. Life really is only a beginning and an end the rest is just a hole in the middle. And I love you too much to not let you enjoy the most of it. I was ready to quit before, but you brought me back to "Do not stop believing." That was a nine, but we turn it into a ten."

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