I can only imagine the comprehension, or the loneliness, but even alone you would never be alone, right? Still, I imagine the hardest part would knowing and not being able to interfere... but what a sense of justice would develop until at last you would not share conceptions with anyone.
Maybe being loved by one who alone understands would be sort of homey or comfortable, but still as lonely as I imagined in the first place.
OK, here it is! The life is almost full, but it always comes down to the last moment, even if she is the one will you have the power to watch her choose incorrectly? It might be easier to make others choose the right, but then they didn't actually choose.
It boils down to believing regardless what knows.
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