Izzy Stradlin, the guy who always try to talk to you even though you always avoid him. He's everywhere, you were tired of him and decided to let him speak this time. He stares at you and takes your small hand in his. He looks up at you with his usual soft yet cold eyes. "Say yes to heaven." He began to speak. "Say yes to me." He reaches out to touch your cheek gently. He smiled, he SMILED. You never see him smile before. Your eyes light up when you see his small, comforting smile.