She’s gone?

No. This can’t be. I saw her not two days ago.

I haven’t even said goodbye. I must do that first.

Fix what I said and did on that Friday.

But she is.

Maybe there’s something I can do?

A soul for a soul.

Take me instead.

It’s all my fault.

Maybe if I did something different?

Maybe if I never even knew her in the first place.

She’s gone.

Tears are all I know.

I’m drowning in sadness.

I’ll never hear her voice again, or feel her warm embrace. I’ll never hug anyone ever again.

She’s in a better place.

Well at least that’s what they say.

I know she’s gone but that’s a hole I can never replace.