I saw the blood-the body- the blades-the pills-but most of all the daisies. I relive this moment every night. I can't step into my parents bedroom without feeling I will witness what I don't wish to remember. My heart racing, my palms sweaty, my nerves making me shake. Suddenly I felt his hand in mine changing everything, the image went away, my heart slowed down as I heard his voice sooth me, he helped me, but then he left me but he sent me daisies...