Buried || Clifford

He loved her. God knows how much he did. But how could he keep pretending that he was the happiest man on a earth when he didn't even have her love? How could he have his happy ending when her heart was resting in between a half alive half dead man's hands, and if that man ever let the angel of death kiss his life away, then her soul would take the same exact path? How could he win a battle against a man who isn't even standing on the battlefield?