Ash Pov.

I remember how it was...

Before all of this...

Anger...

Sorrow...

Despair...

Rage...

& Pain...

I thought it was,

The End

I thought that I would never recover from the

Betrayal

But it wasn't, it was none of those. All of those old emotions that were built up never caused me to self destruct. It was one! That one, small four letter word that did it:

Love

How it did it, I don't know. But I know one thing, throughout this entire experience, there were plenty plots foiled and dreams built or ruined. Altogether this was;

Requiem For A Dream

*Note the term Requiem For A Dream, means the death of dream*