The sky is dark, gloomy
Murky secrets swirling in the clouds...

Seven days before I turned fifteen
My best friend wound up in the hospital...

All the love had drained out
It was now cold...

It's a long drive
Winding roads...

Farewell Old Cascade
May your halls fill with new memories...

Growing up,
I’ve seen other little girls...

“I love you.”
That’s the last thing he told her...

Tell me now,
do you hate me...

Take my hand
And hold on tight...

Her teacher said,
“Relive a precious memory...