Prologue:

I can face all life will throw my way
But a world without a friend
And I will take that road back to your door
I will pass this way again

Though we're far apart we can share the sky
And that same moon overhead
And like that moon returns most every night
I will pass this way again

When my time is up and my body lays down
When the candle fades and dims
Throw my ashes into a restless wind
And I will pass this way again

Let a light shine in your window
Let me see where I have been
And if that light still shines and if fortune smiles
I will pass this way again
I will pass this way again

Deanna wipes the stray tears from her eyes as she softly strokes the picture of her daughter Kiara. She was happy and healthy, her dark eyes lit with great joy, her soft dark curls cascading pass her shoulders. Why did this have to happen she wondered as a familiar hand is placed around her waist. It was her husband Will, the warmth of his hand stroking her gently trying to make her feel better.

"It wasn't your fault Deanna; you have to stop blaming yourself."

"If only I didn't suggest we go to that planet, Kiara would be here with us today. It's my fault Will and there isn't anything you can say to change it."

She turns coldly away and tosses the picture of Kiara onto the bed closing the bathroom door behind her. Will could hear the tears she shed, every one of them, and there was nothing he could do to make her better except be there for her during this most difficult time.