I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
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Opfert man im ersten Teil Arcadia Bay findet man übrigens ein anderes Bild im Wohnwagen
In dem Szenario ist Arcadia Bay zerstört und Joyce, zusammen mit den meisten Einwohnern, gestorben. David hat überlebt weil er die Nacht im Dark Room war, nachdem er das Rätsel um Mr. Jefferson und Nathan gelöst hat. Dabei hat er auch Victoria gerettet und man findet einen Brief von ihr, scheinbar hat der gemeinsame Verlust eine gewisse Verbundenheit aufgebaut.
Anfangs gab es (überraschung) Streit zwischen David und dem Duo, weil Max und Chloe einfach wegefahren sind nach der Nacht, während David versucht hat die Stadt wieder mit aufzubauen. Wie man sehen kann hat er das Projekt aber dann fallen lassen und ist ebenfalls "wegelaufen". Dadurch at er Verständnis für ihre Entscheidung aufgebracht und sie sind wieder in Kontakt getreten. Man belauscht dann am Ende wenn man will auch ein Gespräch zwischen ihm und Chloe, anstatt von Joyce.
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
So, hatte in letzter Zeit vermehrt Probleme mit den Aufnahmen hier am Zweitrechner, aber habe das Problem nun gefixt und ab morgen gehts dann langsam weiter. Blöde Microsoftprodukite
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?