~Alternate ending~
"So that's it." I replied.
"So she was just dead?" The doctor asked.
"Yes, she was dead long before I met her." I nodded.
The man never really understood that. To be honest it did sound rather crazy but I knew it was the truth, or at least I believed so myself.
The doctor took down a couple of notes on his note pad and stood up. "I will relieve you now." He stated with much concern. He awaited me at the door until people came and walked me to a gray room.
I sighed heavily for I knew what they were going to do. I knew what was going to happen right here right now. Nurses cuffed my hands to the chair and my feet as well. I sat without restrain. I wasn't going to fight them anymore.
I closed my eyes for a while to imagine Madeline one last time. Her smile, her voice, her scent, her aura- just all of her- invaded my thoughts. I wanted to kiss her one last time, yet I knew I wouldn't. As I opened my eyes the doctor held up the needle and before he hit it with the small hammer, my life flashed before my eyes.
The next thing I knew, my life had begun over again.