When you're left with a choice, a choice that would take away someone you love, what would you do. It was like Jack and Rose with the Titanic, Jacob and Bella from twilight (I still hate that movie), and now I'll be joining the long list of men who lost the women they loved to chance, circumstances, fate and sometimes just being a good person and doing the right thing. Would I do the right thing, will I give Asha back her life, the life she's truly meant to live even though I knew that I would lose her in the process.
I wanted to be selfish, I really did. But whatever choice I make, I'm still going to lose her either way. There was no right choice out of the two options Dracula had given me, and it more than shows that just as much ad I've been blessed, my life is more screwed up than most. And my habit of loosing people I care about does not seem to be at an end, it's like I'm cursed.