enemyoffate:

_{Dear child, Gyda, you are not gone because you are always in my heart. They say that a man must love his sons more, but  a man can be jealous of his sons and his daughter can always be the light in his life. I know very well that you are with the Gods, but I will wait here a while, and if you wanna come and talk to me, then come and talk, and I will gently stroke your long and beautiful hair once again with my peasant hands.}

enemyoffate:

_{Dear child, Gyda, you are not gone because you are always in my heart. They say that a man must love his sons more, but  a man can be jealous of his sons and his daughter can always be the light in his life. I know very well that you are with the Gods, but I will wait here a while, and if you wanna come and talk to me, then come and talk, and I will gently stroke your long and beautiful hair once again with my peasant hands.}