It was quite interesting, actually. But he was no more a mind-reader then he is today. As it turns out, he was weeping for an altogether different reason. When he watched you bear your soul that day, he saw something else entirely. He saw a new world coming rapidly. Something he only dreamt of, but never thought would come to fruition. A world of so many possibilities, but also infinitely more harsh and cruel. He saw a little girl, her eyes tightly closed, holding to her breast the old kind world, one that she knew in her heart could not remain, and she was holding it and pleading, never to let her go. That is what he saw. It wasn't really you, what you were doing, he know that. But he saw you and it broke his heart. And he's never forgotten.
