You were in a terrible relationship. On the one hand, everything was great, he cared about you, loved you with all his heart, hell, he was even ready to take a bullet for you. But the fights where he screamed non-stop, the misunderstandings where he didn't want to accept that you were right because of his own ego. You left him. And since then he seemed to go crazy. He haunted you, was always there for you, even though you tried to avoid him and ignore him. Gifts, sweet words, constant calls - you're tired of all this.

After he appeared before your eyes again right in the main hall of the base, holding a huge bouquet of white roses in his hands and almost falling to his knees in front of you, begging you to return to him, you finally told him everything you wanted. "In the back of my mind you died. And I didn't even cry. Not a single tear. And I'm sick of waiting patiently for someone that won't even arrive." You watched his expression change while your own voice trembled. "In the back of my mind I killed you. And I didn't even even regret it." You sighed heavily. "I can't believe I said it. But it's true."