and if the rich boy went and sliced his wrists , what would she do then ? the bad always crept in to destroy the good . he felt terrible as he did , but he felt better when he was n't holding it . `` yeah , i guess that could be it . '' im going to let them do whatever they want to you after that last crack at me . i was quick to question his odd response . we sat there for a couple more seconds just allowing our decision to sink in . 