Character: Roger McKenzie. Page 1

- I was so scared.
- Me too. Because, even though I was saved, part of me died.
- I know how it feels. Believe me, I know.
- Always want to return to the old Roger, but... I'm never that person. I studied history, taught it, and now live in it. When I saw this card, I thought: this is who I am now - the hanged man. Maybe this is my fate? My own ancestor tried to kill me. Maybe I should not have been born?
That is not true.
- I think not. But I've changed. Remember, you asked me about dying words? I thought I knew what they are. But most importantly, whose face I saw last. Your...

- And now what? Coming home? Easy for you to say, you buried your weapon - your voice. And now I dare to use it against me.
You're right, I buried him. But it is time to pick it up and fight. Can you?
I do not know.
- Then dig out your weapon and come with me until you do.

Why? Why did you stop me? I saw the way you looked from the cliff, I know what you thought! You have everything - a wife who loves you, baby. And you still don't want to be with them! When you put on a loop and you were dying, what did you see? What did you see in the dark? What did you see!? Tell me what you saw!?
I saw my wife's face.
- So escape is impossible? Even dying, I see her face?

Let history will forget my name, just my words and deeds be remembered by those whom I love.

People live and die according to his words, they define the shape of our thoughts and deeds and often ourselves. They are like bullets, shot, we will not be able to stop them. They can strike. So choose them wisely, let them be meaningful, be worthy of them. Especially your last words, they'll outlive us.

In the end, love makes us all fools.

Words have consequences.