I've never been one to cry, but that day...that day I cried for every one of the brave people I had come to trust, and some, to love. The people who gave their very lives to the cause I set before them. Who saved me time and time again, but when it came down to it, I couldn't save them. I cried for the families who lost someone, the people whose kids I had gotten killed. In the end, I cried for me, for my failure, for not being strong enough.