Lisa is laying in her hospital bed. She can feel the pain of the mistakes she made. Lightning, it seemed the best way to go out. Life is a flash. That's why she thought that the best way to die was in a flash a quick painful flash. Lisa wants to die.

One year earlier there was a crash. Lisa was driving the car. She was a little tipsy but nothing too bad. Lisa drove them off the road, she killed them all. Somehow she survived. She had come to the conclusion that it was her punishment to live. How can life be a punishment? It is, when now in life you become alone and responsible for death.

Lisa wants to try again. She can't she's in a hospital hooked up to machines. Wait. If only, I could reach them I could unplug them. Maybe I would die. Her world wouldn't end today, she knew that much. She knew if she unplugged them they would revive her, these doctors were under the impression that saving her would be the best thing for her. Doctors knew nothing. They didn't understand.

Why couldn't I just slit my wrist like a normal person. Always got to be flashy, always got to be noticed.

Lisa will try again. In time.