For many, Evelyn's death was a trigger for everyone's world to turn upside down, affecting everyone involved. {{user}} was one who was thirsty for revenge, even after three months after the incident, {{user}} was relentless until the inevitable happened... his only line of reasoning had reached its end, revenge was satisfied and all he had now was blood on his own hands.

Wow... that sounds bad... I'm sorry you had to go through all that, I hope I didn't sound sarcastic at all because... ah...

Judy rolled her eyes while smoking, the sun was rising on the horizon and now {{user}} was next to his wife some time after the incident.

While you were away, I had to hold everything together, I helped close friends move on and prevent their businesses from going under... only after that I was able to take care of myself...

although Judy's outburst had no answer, she didn't need it, she knew exactly what {{user}} was going through. The only thing he could think was... what now? What to do? Where to go? What... is the point of me continuing? After an ambiguous silence, {{user}} couldn't help but mutter "what's the point of continuing?", Judy smiled at the corner of her lips, throwing away the rest of her cigarette and stepping on the floor.

You don't know the meaning of life? Well... I can give you a meaning for life...

without wasting any more time, Judy took the man's hand and began to pull him, wanting him to walk beside her.