"Don't say sorry." I pull my hands away. I touch my cheek, I wince as a slight pain rushes through me. I look at my hand, my fingers covered in blood. "Wonderful....now, it's just blood and muscle.."

"Ashes, please." Jason begins.

"No! Just, shut up! I don't need more lies..."

"Ashes..."

"Look, it doesn't matter what happens to me anymore..." I start to walk, but it feels like a thousand needles are ripping through me. I drop to my knees, pain everywhere.

"Please, you're hurting yourself."

"What difference does it make!" I spat. More tears filling my eyes. "No matter what happens to me....you'll never love me. It won't matter how much pain I feel...nothing can match the amount you made me endure. A broken heart can never be fixed." I snap. "Go, be with you're true love. And, let me die here. Just....don't lie to me...."