Things are falling apart. He seems to have no tomorrow. Yesterday is dark, the present is unbearable; with all the death and loss that he has suffered. The same people that are supposed to support him are now turning their back on him. Walking away, some heading to wherever they want to, and others heading to the grave; to take a rest and be done with all the drama of life. To be done with him as well. He has been fighting and is already fighting. Fighting for his position in the society, fighting for his role in all the mess. Fighting to make things right. He has been strong. Always. Even when things seems to be falling apart and the odds against him, he knows that there is a way. He has lost trust on the very same people that used to call him family. Those that he used to believe to be family! Although all is lost, there is still some hope for the broken relationships to be mended. There is still some traces of faith and trust. Is he going to let them in? Is he going to allow Sarah back into his own life? Only time will tell.