- You know she’d just hate you for it, right? - Yet she’d be alive and she’d hate me.
Oh my gosh, connecting those two scenes makes it even more sad.
Demons run when a good man goes to war. Night will fall and drown the sun. When a good man goes to war. Friendship dies and true love lies. Night will fall and the dark will rise. When a good man goes to war. Demons run, but count the cost. The battle’s won, but the child is lost.