This ground is not the rock I thought it to be
Thought I was high
Thought I was free
I thought I was there
Divine destiny

I was wrong
This changes everything


I don't know if I have the ability to explain what you're looking at here but I'll try my best?

Catt's got an oversized stylus as she gazes into Flickie's eyes, watching Eternity suck him away. It's her only tool in her arsenal that possesses a fraction of a possibility to immortalize their relationship... so she doesn't have to face life without him. He tries to resist the gravitational pull of Eternity, yet fatigue is slowly catching up to him. He will have no choice but to surrender to the powers that be. His existence is now in her hands... completely. Fearful she isn't up to the task, she knows it's the only way to find an amount of comfort. She knows he wouldn't want her to suffer due to his expiration, but he knows she loves him so much that it isn't possible. A cruel end to a beautiful story.