"Are you real?..." I hear her voice echoing in my head. Anna, I was so close. I didn't care about wiping away the debt anymore, it didn't matter. I threw away my last chance of seeing her and getting my daughter back. Wait... Am I alive? All I can remember is all of them... All of her... How many lighthouses can there be? I suppose it's true. There's always a lighthouse, theres always a man, and there's always a city.All Rights Reserved