Ever since Aiden had left behind his friend, Rylie, to her death when they were kids, he had been considering whether or not to keep living. Mostly because the amount of guilt he felt was too much and he couldn't get why he had left her behind when he had loved her. Every now and again, when he'd pass by a knife in his kitchen, or at the restaurant, and he'd always stare long and hard at it. Never thinking of hurting himself, but always so focused on how it showed the reflection of a broken man.