This story is not what you expect it to be.
It’s like wandering into the dark without a flashlight.
But you chose this because you wanted to get away.
It’s like holding the lives of others in your hands.
Not because you like playing God, but because you don’t have a-
I can’t say more.
I’m not one to give away secrets that don’t belong to me.
I’d hate to give someone else’s story.
I’ll let them tell it.
So, what are you waiting for?
Don’t you want to know why this is in Memory of you?