Run?

I'm trying to ignore the people dying, but it's beginning to get difficult. Every day they burn, dying from fire and smoke...

I don't want to care, I don't want to let Eris get to me. And for the most part... she isn't. But there's something at the back of my mind, nagging at me.

I've considered running. These thoughts I don't want to acknowledge, but somehow they always come up, tormenting me in my sleep.

I've reflected over Eris and in her I saw... me. We're similar in a lot of ways. And it would be just like Eris to let people die with no regard for them.

They come tomorrow. I've decided that no matter what, I won't let myself become Eris.