Emma's p.o.v
Life is a beach and you are out of my reach. You seek solace and peace in an underground sanctuary. Your temporary roadtrip turns into an extended long vocation. Death creates a huge great divide between us. I can barely say your name as I watch your flame go out. It is an unavoidable absence and empty space. Grief eats me up inside, but I hide it behind my strength. A bleeding heart stirs something deep within me. I miss you very much.
