“No you can’t go, I won’t let you!” She sobbed, clutching his hand. He weakly smiled up at her, the creeping dreadful cold had now reached up to his stomach. He could feel his limbs growing distant and stiff, he’ll push it away from his heart as long as he can, “You’ll see me again, one day. But take your time, learn and cherish all you can. Bring me stories to keep our souls light and happy long after we’re forgotten. For we live on forever in the stars, our own little hopeful lights born the moment we die. We live on in the stars, never to fade from the sky. Look up. Stand strong. We’ll reunite once more.” Authors note:I’m not sure if your tired of hearing people say they’re sorry or not, but I want to thank you. Thank you for living, thank you for smiling, thank you for breathing, for seeing, for laughing. Thank you for crying, for mourning, for anger, for jealousy, for hatred and fear. What I’m trying to say is, thank you for being a part of so many peoples lives even for the briefest of moments you’ve changed the course of so many lives.