Her laugh was pleasing to the ear. When she smiled, you couldn't deny the feeling that you had finally won. She was honored by many, so it was hard to hate her. One thing that everybody loved the most, was her ambition. Once she had made her list, there was nothing anyone could do or say, to blur her vision. She had no intention of breaking, or bending the rules for anyone. But where everything seemed calm, the storm was near and it was deadly. The only thing that she could decipher in this dangerous game was how it all started. It was a place where everyone went mostly to have a good time or to fool themselves that they could be someone different, even if it was just for a night. That night, she went there being herself, which was the mistake that she took to her grave. What started as one bad date, and one intriguing debate, turned into a burning flame that no one could tame. Never Would've Let Us Go not only tells a story, but the story lives. It's thrives off of pain, no room for reflection. No room for light. Just the empty souls, screaming for an eternity. She dies with a selfish desire. But when she breathes air again, it is for the first time that she actually lived.