'The dark, bad dreams, the power of the dead. Will you wait for me forever? Can you wait 10 years, 20 years?' 'You're letting yourself be scared by too many things,' I said. 'You're wasting your life being involved with me.' 'I'm not wasting anything.' 'But I might never recover. That's all I want.' 'It's not all want, though,' I said. Like I said before, I want you to come to see me every once in a while, and always remember me. I don't want to interfere with anybody's life. I don't want to interfere with your life. Otherwise, I might end up taking you with me, and that is the one thing I don't want to do.
