It was a normal date in time.

Isabella was going to Phineas and Ferb's house.

Then a wild bus hit her as she was crossing the street.

Phineas was the one who was most crushed by the incident.

He told himself it was not true.

Isabella Garcia-Shapiro died that day at 9:00 A.M.

He knew he would never forget her.

He cried non-stop until his bedtime.

He did not know why he was feeling so awful about it.

He had never experienced death before.

Ferb tried to cheer him up, but his pathetic tries fell flat on their faces.

Phineas finally took a break from mourning at 7:00.

"Ferb, Why am I like this? I never thought I could feel this bad. I feel like my world broke, and I have no idea how to put it back together."

"Just hang in there," Ferb responded.

That night Phineas wished on a shooting star that he would be able to get Isabella back.

Then he cried himself to sleep.

When he woke, he was very sad.

Ferb still had that bandage on, which was weird.

His mother was making pancakes, like yesterday.

Then it dawned on him at 8:58.

"Isabella is going to die in two minutes," he yelled as he ran out the door.

All of the other residents of the Flynn-Fletcher household were in shock.

Phineas ran across the street as fast as he could.

"Isabella, are you okay?" he asked in a worried tone.

"I'm fine, Why do you ask?" she replied.

Phineas seemed out of character.

"That is why I asked," he replied, pointing at the bus that sped past.

"It would have killed you," he warned.

Suddenly, the lamppost fell right where Isabella would have been if she had not fainted on top of Phineas.

He picked her up and ran as soon as he saw a motorcycle.

He was not quick enough.

The motorcyclist drove right over Isabella's neck.

Phineas shrieked.

"Isabella!" he cried.

"Phineas, I love you," she said with difficulty.

Those were her last words of the day.

Even though he thought he could wish on the shooting star for another chance, it still pained him deeply to see her die again.

Then those four words cycled through his head for five minutes.

"Oh, Isabella loves me!" he cried.

He went to get Vivian.

Tears were in his eyes.

He was living it all over again.

He was not in complete despair however, until he realized the shooting star had not occurred.

He cried himself to sleep, realizing that he missed his second chance.

But the next morning, Ferb still had the bandage on.