He’s been having nightmares every night now. I don’t do anything. I just want to see his face but it’s torture to see him suffer like this. Why must I be so selfish? I… I know it’s my fault. My gaze is what’s doing it. I’m sure. It must be. I can’t do this anymore. I can’t hurt him anymore. It’s all my fault…

Forgive me if I stay this one last night.