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Wait for me, and I'll return. Only wait very hard. Wait when you are filled with sorrow... Wait in the sweltering heat. Wait when others have stopped waiting, forgetting their yesterdays. Wait even when others are tired of waiting... And when friends sit around the fire, drinking to my memory, wait, and do not hurry to drink to my memory too. Wait. For I'll return, defying every death. And let those who do not wait say that I was lucky. They never will understand that in my midst of death, you with your waiting saved me. Only you and I know how I survived.