I am tired. I want nothing more than to escape this noice with Ella. I want, above all else, for her to be safe. I want people to stop trying to kill her. I want, for the first time in my life, to live in peace, undisturbed; I want to be required by no one but my wife.
Ella is strong where I have forever been weak. I lost faith in people-in the world- long ago. But no matter how much bloodshed and darkness she experiences, Ella never seems to lose hope in humanity. She is always striving to build a better future. She is always gentle and kind with those she loves.
It is so strange to me that I am one of those people.