Can you imagine the fucking relief though? Imagine a (beautiful, fingers crossed we one day get here) world where the Silverwood is no longer looming. Imagine knowing for once, for the first time ever, you can accept the love you are offered. You can wrap yourself in all of the care and comfort you've never really known. Imagine you can finally put your arms around the ones you love, you can hold then and they can hold you. Imagine that now, all of the sudden, and only after you are no longer on the constant cusp, you finally know what it would feel like to die happy.