He kept saying, "I wish I wish I wish." Oh, how he wished. He wished so much that he spent each consecutive night wishing. He spent almost every spare second, breathing in silent, just wishing. He'd squeeze his eyes shut and wish with all his might. He did it so hard that it hurt his head. His blood vessels would pop out of his skull and his face would look almost unreal. There was so much evil, so many things, so many horrible things that haunted him through the night. So he wished them away. And she was in the bathroom, bile in the toilet stool. Puking her guts out, time and time again. She vomited as he wished and they together tried to get rid of all the catastrophic things that circled their minds and take control of their lost lives. They spun together, unaware that everything that haunted them would stay and no matter how much their faith, they were doomed for death at the end of the ride.