"I can't do this anymore!" I scream into the rain. "Yes you can. Amelia, you have to help me." He reaches out to touch me, but I back away. "What do you know? You're not even real. You are a figment of my imagination! You drag me out of my home to embark on some journey that isn't even real! I can't do this anymore" I wrap my arms tighter around myself to try and regain some warmth, but the wind and the rain are relentless and I can't seem to breathe properly. "You're not even real." WARNING: does contain vulgar language and some scenes may be violent to you