Niylah’s POV.
The next morning, I slowly open my heavy eyes, and everything is blurry. The house I'm in is all white, maybe I'm in heaven.
I can't help but close my eyes at the thought of being in heaven. The last time I saw my family was the day I packed my bags and came to school. It's so sad. I regret coming to school now. They didn't even let me have a peaceful day.
Tears well up in my eyes, and I let them flow freely without fully opening my eyes. I still can't believe I'm dead now.
If only Henry had helped me yesterday, maybe I'd still be alive, maybe in pain, but it would be better than this. I just hope that whatever Henry did to me, someone rewards him threefold.
"Won't you open your eyes?" I hear a voice, and I instantly know it's the grim reaper ready to take me to the aft
