She Was Fading

Fly.

The world couldn’t handle someone like Caroline. She was too pure and the Earth didn’t deserve her. Then again, Death didn’t either.

It’s always the best that have to leave before anyone is ready, I have learned firsthand.

I realize now that if she had stayed, Caroline would have been tainted by war and human nature. She was made up of too much brilliance to have the scars of the world on her.

Now her soul could fly like a true crane. It’s only a myth that you need a body to live.