"Looks like we're here now."
Michael felt like he was on the verge of tears.
"Things have gone smoothly so far."
Michael turned away and looked out the window. "Just go. Go to your family."
"In a way. Most of it I brought upon myself, because I was too scared of being rejected by the only woman I loved."
"That's right. You should go be with your family."
"Then the shadows returned."
"Must've been tough to deal with."
"You heard me, Shen."
"And that's where you guys came in."
"You'll probably be very happy. After all, you were the one she married." Michael looked down. "I would have been better off not remembering, or my attempt at suicide working."
"Because they made Nyx, right?"
"Which made you the president when he died."
Michael sat down on his bed and sighed. "Yeah, unfortunately."
"Your father sounds like he was a good man."
"But you're already married and have a family. There's no way we can be together now."
"Sorry for your loss."
"You had feelings for me?"
"The victim became like a mindless zombie, right?"
"I remember seeing something about that in my father's files."
