Combing her matted hair with his fingers he looked at her tear stained face and once again saw her smiling; now he knew he wasn’t imagining it, she had a broken smile.
He stood outside her window. Watching her, planning something. If only we knew what his plan was. If only we had known he was there. Now our world is about to turn upside down.
They drove down the curvy road, like they did every day, but this time the car didn't turn enough on that last sharp turn. The car was flipped, the windshield shattered, the two friends blacked out...