She decided. She took an honest vow. From today onward she would shut down, and never grow old. In the white light, no matter what she did She kept her ears open, and simply existed there, listening to that record she loved so much. The clock's purpose has expired. It has ended He noticed that there were always flies flying around nearby him. In the mirror in his room, that face he had become familiar with suddenly became unrecognizable, like the darkness he had met when he was a child The clock's purpose has expired. It has ended.