Introduction:

As she walked into the room, the sight that she saw just about broke her heart. There was a little girl, probably no more than 3, sitting on the floor, playing with her teddy bear and her doll. She was also gripping on to a pink baby blanket with the letter P stitched into it. She'd heard the shouting match that had gone on down stairs, and seemed to have ignored it. She also heard the gunshots, although she probably didn't know what they were. The little girl looked up when she walked into the room and smiled a big smile.

"You came!" She said, as if this was the best thing that had happened to her. All of a sudden, a buzzing noise began, and the picture slowly faded away, leaving the last thing to disappear to be the face of the little girl.