“Like most children, Daniel had imaginary friends when he was very young. His favorite was a statue of a brave Roman soldier in the family garden. Daniel had long since outgrown such childish things. But now… heartsick with the impossible choice before him, he finds himself turning again to his old friend… of stone.”
Daniel: Old friend, it's me again, once more… I turn to you You were always there for me, you always pulled me through
Old friend, I'm sure you've seen, I'm captured by her charm But a hopeless choice waits for me, home… or the heart It tears me apart…
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