Love never dies

*This is a story I wrote in loving memory of Chester Bennington and Chris Cornell. It does touch on the sensitive subject of death, so discretion is advised. *
Chester wakes up in a hotel room confused and unaware of unsure of who he is. The only person he remembers is his long time friend Chris Cornell. He thinks he's there to visit him and remember the good times they had, but the bitter truth will prove otherwise.