Blonde: Muiris’ poem! It’s like he knew what was coming when he wrote, “I will write you four letters of love. And you will come.” Brunette: And OMG. William’s painting! Two fathers who knew. Blonde: And Nicholas’ last words, “The world is, after all, quite simple.” Brunette: Yeah, and “There is grief and loss and suffering, but also love.” Blonde: OMG, OMG. Hand me that box of tissues…This ending is a killer.
