I never knew what I needed in my life was as important as I thought it would be. This River was were I have always been since Jake died. I felt like coming here kept us connected even though he had passed. One day I took my son there when he was all grown up and seeing his reflection in the water made me realize how much he looked like his father. His chestnut brown hair and his shoulder that felt like a cloud. I went next time by myself cause he made me think to much of him. One day I fell asleep near the River and in my dream I saw Jake and we walked for miles and miles until an angel came to get him. I woke up with a smile on my face. Was that really him or just a stress hallucinated dream. Ever since then I spent lots and lots of more time there until I gave my old house to my son and I built a house next to the River. Every night me and him would walk together in my dream until one day he took me to the clouds.