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

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

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

It's a long drive
Winding roads...

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

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

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

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

Tell me now,
do you hate me...

Take my hand
And hold on tight...