Thanks, really.

I give thanks to you, who stood by me when the moon fell.

I was saved by a man with no face but arms. Strong arms that held me.

Thank you wherever you are.

I saw the destruction of our city.

From above the tallest standing building.

Everything I ever knew collapse so easily.

I'm not afraid anymore.

Thank you wherever you are.

Why didn't I face him?

I saw all those people die and I can't erase them from my mind.

I should have faced him!

Every time I close my eyes I hear the shouts and cries for help.

I want to thank you, wherever you are.

Why didn't you pull me away so I wouldn't feel their bodies crushing?

To be alive in misery. At least I still live.

I want to thank you...where?

For not letting me go along side the others.

I ....

Where are you?

Who?