About a man that wishes he could have kept something a secret. About a man who wishes he wasn't the cause of everyone's tears. About a man who wished he could have fought for a little longer. About a Grandaughter who couldn't deal with the devil named grief. Most people refuse to accept the inevitable but maybe it's best to just continue living and not think. Thinking can be dangerous.
Imagine this... A world in which perfection is ranked. Hair out of place? Lose a point. Chipped nails? Lose a point. Last seasons clothing? Lose a point.