"Oh why, that's what I keep asking Was there anything I could've Said or done Oh, I had no clue you were Masking a troubled soul, God only knows What went wrong and why You would leave the stage In the middle of a song" -Rascal Flatts, Why. Riley Davis is dead. Suicide. And Aiden has one question he can't get over: Why? *This will be a short story, so there will only be a few chapters. *Warning: Could contain self harm triggers.*All Rights Reserved