End of the horizon.

End of the horizon. Nowhere else to go. Directionless. Shall I proceed?

They say old wounds heal through time. But mine, just when I thought they've vanished, resurfaced once more to wreak havoc in my life. Oh my, they just enjoy torturing me don't they? Just bring it on! Take out your sharp blade and slash me to pieces. Shattered. You're always welcomed anytime anywhere. But please DO remember to make an appointment with me at least one week beforehand ok?

This sucks. WAY SUCKS. I didn't know something that simple can just trigger me off THAT easily. Just like a mine waiting to explode.

Oh well, fine!! So be it. If that's how you wanna play this game. But this is the last, I swear. You're gone, and gone forever. Deleted even from the recycle bin. Crashed, burnt and buried. Full stop. End of story. I can't afford the costs so no more sequels for you sorry.

DAMNIT!!! Goodbye!!! I don't even WANT to see the scars!!! DELETED!!! TERMINATED!!! ERASED!!!! FOREVER!!!!