The way you move aint fair, you know. [Diane}

[Brendan Reid]

Brendan watched in horror as Diane was pulled away from him, and he was wheeled away, a mask put over his face and a series of needles stuck in his arm. But he didnt care anymore. Diane was no longer his, was probably not in love with him anymore. And Brendan would be stuck in this bed while she was free to do as she wished.

Every moment they had spent together, every kiss they had shared, and that blissful night where they had shown each other love flashed before his eyes, and then was gone. To him, this was just the end. Not the end of their love, or even the end of his life. This was the end.

-The end?-