I danced and stomped and swayed for you, looking into your eyes but also saying it out loud, "I'm dancing for you"... The crowd consisting of close relatives and family, mostly your side, got tear-eyed while grinning and clapping. They didn't know it was really you. There was pity and sadness deep inside them despite the smiles, probably considering me crazy, and you just a hologram, a hallucination. They cried the past, they have no idea how alive you have always been and are. But oh God, do I miss you!
Let's just go home now, shall we.
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