The last thing that Celine remembered was that she was bloodied, laying on the cold tar road in Seychelles Island as Simone was beside her and grabbed her hand. She was furious that he tried to kill her but now, she was thankful for it. I think I was in a better place, Celine mused before she was trying to make sure that she really died in a f*****g car accident. That was the lamest way for a wanted criminal to die. Still, the grudge was there but Celine can let it go. At least, now she was not living anymore and she was out of her duty to be a sick person. Or crazy person as they like to label her with. Celine was tossing and turning around as she felt something plushy under her body. She also felt that she was not constricted by anything. Was I in heaven now that I can sleep comfort

