You are not supposed to be here. What are you looking for, in this labyrinth of shattered dreams and false hopes? Information? Divertissement? I'm not holding you back just know one thing. You are not supposed to be here. This wasn't meant to be. Some things are better left untouched when it's too late.
Time never waits. It delivers all equally to the same end. You, who wish to safeguard the future, however limited it may be... You will be given one year; go forth without falter, with your heart as your guide. Go on; live until it's too late.
Burn your dread.