Mirabella's Pov

Am I truly living? Or am I yearning for death in order to truly live?

Is a question that I've continuously asked myself for years.

I live because death is promised.

Through the promise of death, I breathe.

Through the promise of death, I yearn for the ability to truly live.

When I'm faced with death, I expect it to be the happiest day of my life. Almost like finally seeing your long, lost friend.

I hope for death's embrace to be soft and warm, to make me feel like ...