"No! Not at all!" Evelyn shook her head anxiously, "The Logan Shaw I know isn't like this at all! He values his dreams greatly, he fights against reality, he's kind and strong, and he wouldn't give up so easily!"
"The person you're talking about isn't me," Logan Shaw sighed, "Evelyn, how long have you known me? What right do you have to judge me like that?"
"Once your hand heals, you'll have the chance to start over anytime!" Evelyn urged, "Logan, don't torture yourself like this. What will it take for you to be okay again, like before?"
"It's impossible now." Logan shook his head, his eyes filled with a desolate gloom.
"..."
