She had a lively, playful disposition, which delighted in anything ridiculous.

Until she didn’t.

This girl is going through something here.

Treat her with a bit of extra gentleness.

The worst thing in the world has already happened to her.

Her father is dead and nothing can bring him back.

She’d have to go through this pain alone.

Looking for love to rescue her from grief.

Embrace her singleness

“I only wanna dance with you.”

Believers let anyone in.

And you’re not a risk.

She was never in love.

The final stage of grief is acceptance.

I feel like I have no time;
I enjoyed living.