Jan 01, 2009 16:43
......It's the new year? How ironic to be celebrating the 'new year' in this body, celebrating a year that long since passed.
[The sound of shuffling is heard as Ovan gasps. Something is knocked over with a loud clatter. His tone is tortured, pained, wracked with guilt.]
No....you can't be here...
......I'm sorry......but you're not here now.....you're back there, waiting...
I'm sorry.......so sorry......but I will save you.....Aina....
aina,
event,
sob guilt