After gazing at the assortment of buttons for what seemed like hours, "I want this..." You finally say out loud, trying to convince yourself. You were so sure just a moment ago, but now. You gaze at all of the buttons again, waiting for the right one to jump out at you. "I want a new life, and this will give me that new start." Your hand hovers over the yellow button; your hesitating. There would be no going back. All of the papers you had to sign... the doctors warned that this change was permanent.
You remember a doctor from just a few hours before speak to you, "Are you sure you want to go through this?" He was a middle-aged man, half bald already. "This will change your life. For some people its good... but we've had others who did not like the outcome."
You shake your head, bringing yourself back to reality. "No, I want this." you say confidently. Without another thought or chance to hesitate again, you press the yellow button for...