Haley's p.o.v
Loosely knit together, the tie that connected us came undone too easily and quickly.
Time was never on our side in the first place. I travel through death valley without your guidance.
Every breath, every sweet melody that I contain in my body now belongs to the angels. After I am gone,
whoever shall wiggle your funny bone? After I am gone, will you still feel depressed and alone? After I am gone,
however will you remember me?
