It`s raining. It`s cold. It`s autumn. Leaves are falling down from trees. She`s laying on the floor, starring at the ceiling, tears running down her cheeks.But she`s not actually there, her mind&soul are far from that cold, empty room. She sees herself in front of a grave that`s covered by dry leaves.
And it`s raining. And it`s cold. And it`s dark. And she`s crying.
`What am I supposed to do without you? You said nothing could ever tear us apart, nobody could ever come between us...You promised! But now you`re gone. And I`m alone.`
The phone rings, waking her up, making her realise she`s only in her room.She looks around...broken...hurt...confused.
On her desk she sees a knife. She grabs the knife and then looks at her wrists. Her eyes sparkle and an evil smile appears on her face. `You were right. Nothing can tear us apart. Not even death....`
