"I remember everything before it went to shit."

"I remember our old house, where I was only so young. I remember moving, and seeing the smiles on everyone's faces at our new house. I remember chasing my brother along those golden beaches endlessly, laughing all the time. Boy, how the times have changed. I remember my school, and all of my once friends. All the parties we had, damn, I'll never forget. Those friends would probably never talk to me again, even with an opportunity."

"I remember going undercover. All the things I had to do. All the people... innocent... civilians I had to kill to remain undercover. I remember the whole place going to shit, blood all over my hands. How your life can change in a heartbeat. Parents wen't berserk when they heard, and did the next best thing to disowning me. Found a way to cut all communications with me. I know... I hope... my brother still remembers. All the fun, all those parties. Ever since then, my life has been going to shit. Risking my life almost every other week. Something just wants one of those white masks to send a bullet right through my head. Eh, what with I've been through, that would be a waste of a lifetime."

~There is a faint knocking, and Bandit puts his gun down to investigate