I'm... I'm alive... cried Grey, Bea distracted an annoyed by her presents turned to brandish the weapon her mother gave her. "What ar... What are you doing... its me... Grey." disgusted by years her lack luster attitude an sickening innocence; cocked the weapon.
Then the last of the tears fell for Grey; remorsefully coddling the body of her former partner, "Bea, Dammit Bea... you knew it didn't have to go like this" Grey putting her friend an only love aside, grasps the weapon an finds a note besides her, as it read;