They say the brightest stars burn out the fastest. Bright? She was fireworks in a pitch black sky. Maybe that's why she left us all smoking in the ashes. She was this beacon of light, a star guiding us through this life. But her flame imploded and now we all have to find out how to get through the darkness without her. I'm trying my best... And I'd advise you to do the same. Best of love, Samantha Muller.