The past is a puzzle, like a broken mirror. As you piece it together, you cut yourself, your image keeps shifting, and you change with it. It could destroy you, drive you mad, it could set you free. You’ll see the choices you didn’t know you’d made, like staying at work late to chat with a friend, instead of hurrying home to your family kissing her, I think of the cold laws of cause and effect.
Video game: Max Payne 2: The Fall of Max Payne