You took my hand
You showed me how
You promised me you'd be around
Uh huh
That's right
I took your words
And I believed
In everything
You said to me
Yeah huh
That's right
…I wish I could touch you again
I wish I could still call you friend
I'd give anything…
…You visit me in my sleep
My darling…
You showed me how
You promised me you'd be around
Uh huh
That's right
I took your words
And I believed
In everything
You said to me
Yeah huh
That's right
…I wish I could touch you again
I wish I could still call you friend
I'd give anything…
…You visit me in my sleep
My darling…
-March-Bella, age 20 years…
"You should come up for Spring break, Bella." Alice was her usual cheerful self. "Grace is growing like a weed, I hardly recognize her whenever I come home."
"Cheryl is going to be here, I was hoping to spend time with her." I admitted. It wasn't a lie. Throughout the call, Alice hadn't mentioned whether her brother would be home for spring break. Even after more than two years, I had no desire for our paths to cross. "And I owe Daddy a little of my time. I haven't been home since February."




