In the end, he couldn't keep even one of the promises he made, not to Sylvia, not to Susan. Why was it so hard to keep even a single promise?
Why was life so hard?
Tears filled his eyes and he began to weep bitterly. Who was he to shed tears now after he had made such a foolish mistake of letting go of the hand that clung desperately to him?
He missed a step!
The doctor warned him yet he still missed it.
He missed that step which he should've taken a long time ago.
'Susan! My Susan! My sweet Susan! My dear Susan!' His bitter and pain filled tears kept flowing and the vampires, as well as everyone present, watched in shock.
But how... how was it that the pain and agony he felt, how was it that they were feeling it so well? Was it because they also felt the existence of the silver witch disappear? Or was it that the sight of him in tears was so agonizing?
They were also moved to tears and they cried.
