Months past, Cloud was still living in the dumpster. His life was pointless now.
"why don't I just kill myself if my life is gonna be this way," Cloud said.
"Cloud, don't say that."
"Who is that" Cloud ask in a confused tone.
"I am your mother."
Cloud lifted his head up."But she's dead."
Cloud started looking around.
"That's because I am dead, but I can talk to you as my spirit. If you kill yourself, who would help everypony. I believe in you. So Cloud, don't kill yourself. Everypony needs you."
"OK mom. You are right, I shouldn't kill myself."
"Son, I was proud of you for what you did for us. You were brave enough to try and save your father and I, but I never got to tell you that when I died. Your father is proud of you too. Just don't forget us, OK?"
"OK" Cloud replied.
"I must go now, Cloud. Don't for get what I said."
"I wont," Cloud told his mother. Bye."
There was a silence for a while, but Cloud decide that he must get ready for the next attack.