Kara's p.o.v

Your life was a spontaneous combustion.

Your love, passion, and radiant light were a fresh

breath of air. You were a big wake up call

for me. You helped me to see and embrace

the bright spots in life. Even on the day of your birth,

death hovered above you like a balloon. It was an

imaginary but important matter for me. Who knew

Heaven would call you home at noon?