Memory Is The Happiness Of Being Alone.

It's Just That... Without The Memories It's All Meaningless.

Of Course They Needed To Care. It Was The Meaning Of Everything.

There Was Just A Moment When Things Weren't Quite The Same, Weren't Quite As They Had Always Been Through The Long Friendship

It's The Choosing That's Important, Isn't It?

And They Are Beginning To Realize That The World They Live In Is A Place Where The Right Thing Is Often Hard, Sometimes Dangerous, And Frequently Unpopular.