A Paragraph Of My story
As I lay awake at night I often think to myself 'When did the end come so fast? Why did this happen? Who actually thought that it would happen to me?' You can think life can be so perfect at one time and then.... BAM it can be taken away just like that. No one ever thinks about how they would die. Would you actually plan your death? Would you count the seconds of your last breath. I did. I laid there alone. Ready to die but then...it happen.