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Anyway, I'm asking you this because I'm a real lonely guy ever since I lost my family, all of those years ago. The thing here is that I didn't have to be. I had the opportunity once, but I didn't take it, simply because I was scared. I was scared that things would go wrong. I was scared that she would get hurt. I left and never saw her again. I eventually came to terms with myself and forgot about the whole thing, but deep inside me, I knew I could never forget her, and low and behold, it is true. She sparked in my mind once again, like a gas lamp being lit.

And the thing is... that I'm not sure, if I accept those terms anymore.