Cassie.

Death was something I hadn't expected to see so soon. Yet as my grandfather explained I was dead, or at least my mortal life was, I couldn't help but suddenly feel a hollow pit within my stomach that screamed at me to say everything I wish I could have said.

They never tell you when you're at the end, you're filled with regret over everything you wish you would have done differently. It doesn't matter if you lived a good life or if you lived a bad one. Everyone ...