...It happens that the thoughts stuck in your head come to your mind when you look into a dark pool and see a transparent surface there. And to be precise, “It was the best of times and the worst of times.” That's the best way to describe my love for Charlie. I tried again and again to remember when I went astray. I don't know, or maybe I'm just tired from thinking and all I want to do is sleep. I need to sleep. I know. But even in my dreams my demons haunt me...