"See this, what if I put two roses - a white one and a red one, and you only have a single vase that fits for only one? Look at it as the same scenario and you'll see the assumption I make. One will become beautifully raised, wonderfully be vibrant while the other one will see the dusk, the saturation it might face. Avery, you know it's not only them that will live a disastrous life, where in fact, that also applies to you. You have to choose, or if not, let go." Little did I know that assumption was meant to come true.