I stared out the hospital window, watching the tree tops sway back and forth. The hum of a jet plan lingered in the high altitude of the sky above, I heard the chit chat of some teenagers down by the side walk and I saw there heads bobbing up and down as they past the building. Oh how I dreamed to just go for a walk o...
It's Hailee Windor's 18th birthday. Part of a shooting, she dies on the evening of one of the biggest days of her life thus far. What she doesn't know when she wishes for one more chance to tell her best friend, Brent, that she loves him, is that she will have to wake up tomorrow. And it will be June 6th once again. A...