She must have clung to you with desperate need after our sister Freya died, making you believe it was your responsibility to care for her always and forever, hmm, a burden which you accepted without question because you were a good son.
Ta pidi sinusse klammerduma, kui me õde, Freya, suri, ja pani sind uskuma, et sinu töö on tema eest hoolitseda. Alati ja igavesti. Koorem, mille kõhklemata vastu võtsid, kuna olid hea poeg.