"those eyes, things you try to look into to so you can see the good in the world...what would he give to see those eyes look at him with love and joy...yet, all he sees now are those eyes in shock as she falls to her death...'LEAVE ME ALONE!', he bellows, 'WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE?!'...the choices we make are ones that seem to haunt us, but yet are so easy at the time we make them...to save her would have meant he would have died, something that wouldn't have been good for him...yet, life when you see a person die over and over again is a life that is almost a nightmare constantly...hearing her yell for him"

"sitting there, looking into her eyes...he hears her screams, but only as background noise..almost oblivious, the world around him slows down, causing him to see the hard times...to feel nothing but the pain in his chest as he tries to see the good left...but a growing anger inside tells him to let her die, to let her feel his pain...a man torn apart by his own conscience, torn by the mere thought of holding the life of the one who nearly cost him his own years ago..."