I want to go home.
At least I had you there, Glen. Even if we were lying to each other...I think...I was happy. I would still have killed you, and we would both have died, and it would be the end.
But I can't die here. I can't even...I'm so pathetic.
I killed a girl. I think she was a Nightray. Shelly ran from me. I think Gilbert will never come near a Jack again. Lacie - I won't touch her. I promised you I won't.
Looking Glass is gone. I can't find him. I knew having the duke was too good to be true. Jack hates me. I don't know why it hurts so much, but it does. I'm jealous. He's - they're so happy together -- Why couldn't we
Is this what hopelessness feels like?
I'll sleep, Glen. And I hope I never wake up again.
I hope that you and Lacie would finally have your happy ending.
I love you so, so, so, so much.
Good night, my dearest, my everything.