Prologue.

" What's wrong?" He asked

" I conclusively hate death" I replied "It ruins everything"

"Well you know it's not so bad, im putting free wifi on my gravestone so people will come visit me." He joked.

And just like that - after two whole months of frowning i actually laughed.. And it wasn't forced or strained or compel, it was genuine... true.

She stares every night to talk to her dead boyfriend, she's not hallucinating he's up there in the same position at the same time every day. Thing is he was a star but all he did was listen and never replied which bugged her.. Alot.