"stop trying to leave me!"

"stop it! stop it! stop it! stop it! stop it! stop it! stop it!"

[ Basil's screams are imprinted in your head. they flashed through your mind before the two of you started fighting, resulting in... ]

[ basil pierced your right eye with a pair of pruning shears in a fit of anger and frustration. ]

[ in the end, you were standing next to the hospital bed where Basil was lying and looking at you... ]

"will you... will you forgive me, Sunny?"