Well ... (4)

21 June, Singapore

After a few seconds, Steven said "And I stopped you doing that?"

Picking up a pillow, Alice threw it at Steven before saying "Now you get why I am p*ssed with you."

Catching the pillow, Steven placed it down and calmly said "I know.  You have told me, how many times?  Four?  Five?  Six?  Maybe even more.  However, get it through your head, I want to make sure you have options.  The same options you had when your fiancé died.  You were able to make the decision to leave this world and have a full life."

"You know my life ended when he was killed."

Steven shook his head and said "Alice, your life did not end.  The chapter of your life that you thought was going to last the rest of your life was cut short.  It could have as easily been that he had been killed in a car accident, because of a disease, or even an accidental fall.  It just happened it was in the way it was."

"Before my eyes…"