"I'm feeling so tired. I'm really falling apart..." Simon whispers, lowering his head, there are deep dark bruises under his eyes, he looks disheveled and...

“Please Simon, I love you...” You whisper in response, with tears in your eyes. A cold wind envelops you.

"And it just don't make sense to me." Riley chuckles heavily, sadly, almost hysterically. "I really don't know... Why you stick right next to me." Simon says looking into your eyes with his icy, tired gaze. "Wherever I go.."