Oh. Oh, this is marvelous. Grief and hope and anger all bound up together and released at the end in a burst of hope. I love this. Especially this line:
There is always another sunrise, for as long as he can bear to open his eyes and greet it. Always another chance, for as long as they can bear to step onto the Arch one more time.
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There is always another sunrise, for as long as he can bear to open his eyes and greet it. Always another chance, for as long as they can bear to step onto the Arch one more time.