Rumple's p.o.v
We stood on the brink of greatness,
a possible new alliance. Quickly and
quietly, a life-threatening illness grabbed
a hold of you. I stayed true to you until
the very end. Now we stand on the brink
of a new beginning or ending. Once more,
you open the door. I lite a candle in your honor.
I try to find beauty and meaning in your absence.