Perhaps if I was free, could we have gone farther? Could we have gone deeper than what we are now? Perhaps if I broke away, would we have had a better ending? No matter how many times I ask these questions upon my head, I know that it's all too late. Though I was happy of what we had, I still yearned for more. And as I watch you conquer the world behind this glass, all I can really do is to wish for your happiness. Besides...you weren't mine to keep to begin with.