Short Story- Based On The Lovely Bones

I could see the light, I was letting go... I had said my goodbyes in one way or another. I felt like I hadn't only helped myself but I had helped people on the other side.

I knew it was time to let go, and I know my family can now move on from what happened, eventhough they didn't know what exactly happened, I don't think they would want to.

That experience was the worst and the last.