The Good Ones: The Dead.

"Those words rattled my whole being the first time I heard them. Hearing them again, even if it was just head repeating them, broke me.

How I wish I could be the boy in the clinic again. To do nothing more than simply be in a library and hope that the world just pass me by until things got better. To simply watch and let life happen like it should.

I can't do that anymore."