A/N: A very short sample of what I was talking about in my A/N in Not What I Imagined. It's the same characters name as the one in Not what I Imagined.

"It just hurts too much to stay here when everything reminds me of her. Maybe I'll get my mind off of her in Beacon Hills." Rose nodded and turned the car off. We were home.

I got out of the car and went inside the house, putting my bag on the kitchen table. I looked over at the door to my mom's room out of habit.

'I can't believe I'm going to do this…" I said to myself. I reached for the door knob, holding my breath and slowly walked in the room leaving the door opened as I walked through. It's the same as she left it. I walked over to her dresser and grabbed the picture frame of me and her in it when we went on a cruise in the summer. We both looked so happy.

I held the frame tightly in my hands, 'Why'd you have to go so soon, Mom…?' I fell to my knees, my chest squeezing tightly. My vision began to go blurry. I felt Rose next to me. She was saying something but I couldn't understand. I listen harder. "Breathe, Kristen, Breath." I just then realized I had been holding my breath ever since I walked into this room. I inhaled and exhaled a few times. I then made choking sounds as I started to sob and breathe. Rose pulled me into her arms as we cried. I leaned my head on her shoulder, holding on to the picture frame for dear life. This lasted for a good hour. 4 weeks and I'm still not drained of tears.

A/N:Well if you are interested in finding out what had happened then just tell me :)And if there's any suggestions on the title please tell me. But of course if there's a few people that are interested.