Once again, all she knew turned to ashes. As the flames of anger and pride consumed her heart, she knew there was no turning back. Her fists burned as they continuously pounded against the wall. She knew the end came, yet like anyone else she did not want to face it. 

After all, who likes 'the end'? 

The end is...

Well, it is the end. 

Now the past, is simply... in ashes.