'I see her lying there on that metal table, a small trickle of blood coming out of her nose, her hazel eyes open, staring off into the distance, turned up just enough to suggest the idea of a smile. “What had happened to her?” ' “Son, you’re not the only one that lost someone tonight,”

♚ For Once [Miracles In December] ♚   " Friendship begins with a simple talks...then it blooms into a long and deep conversation. Next thing you know