I wouldn't say I was as angry as I was... I don't know. Confused, I guess.

[Rather than anger or even upset, there's a hint of sadness to his voice.]

Because you're right. Not only did I think it was over, I was absolutely sure of it. In the end, I was nothing. I was nowhere. Until one fateful day, I suddenly awoke in the same place where I'd last been, and there was no way I could have ever expected to come back. Thirty. Years. Later.