This is just the story of Michael's dad.
To the little princess Paris, but also to the story of the blanket and the prince.
What lost is lost.
The pain which you can tell others just pains you a moment, the pain that cannot be told anyone is painful the lifetime.
Nobody is willing to be independent if there is someone to rely on.
I cannot stand on the world without you, I will go where you go to.
Even if it hurts, smile.
——Chaplin