my inner voice sounds like you. I can't get you out of my head.
به طرز وحشتناک و ناجالبی انگار قدرت نوشتن راجع به هرچیزی رو از دست دادم و راستش فرق چندانی با فلج بودن نداره. همونقدر ناتوان و درمونده.
Death searched for the youngest brother as years passed but never succeeded. It was only when the third brother reached a great age, he took off the Cloak of Invisibility and gave it to his son. Greeting Death as an old friend, they departed this life as equals.