LIAM'S POV
I often wondered, how do people feel when they die? Do they feel sad? Angry? Confused? Or do they feel happy? My eyes were dazed, and a bright, blinding light seemed to emerge from above. I could see myself walking, along the green grass with beautiful flowers in it, it's like a beautiful garden, but I don't know this place. As I walk down the trail, flashes of memories filled my mind. I could see a woman crying while she was hugging my body tightly. I could see a lot of people comforting her, and I couldn't understand why it felt painful seeing her cry. Hearing her cry seem to cut my heart, it hurts badly. Do I know her?
As I continued to walk, another wave of memories rolled in, still with the same woman. We were on a beach, kissing under the moonlight. It was a sweet and be
