There will be times where we must mourn the loss of our friends, as others are rejoicing to meet them behind the veil. Though the stinging pain that is always present at the bereavement of those who were with us, their soul rose from the sense that there is in every individual, a flame which is inexpressible, peculiar to the person alone, and is, therefore, absolutely and irretrievably eradicated.
“Violet!” Mei shouted on top of her lungs, despite her obvious shortness of breath.
The front door of the house finally opened, revealing a very tired Violet who was just now in the middle of a good rest.
“Jesus, Mei. You’re gonna wake up the whole neighborhood with your god damn voice.” Violet groaned with a yawn. “And tell your dad to turn off the headlights.” Violet added as
