It's what we see I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me It's where we go It's where we'll be I know if I'm onto you, I'm onto you Onto you, I'm onto you Onto you, you must be onto me You must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you) You must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you) You must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you). Thank you Beyonce Anthony thought he was seeing a ghost she was dead wasn't she her ship crashed when she was traveling to America yet she was standing there with a man talking to the Featheringtons he could feel his heart racing he blinked rubbing his eyes she was real he grabbed Benedict's arm. "Is that Kenzie, or am I see shit?" He asked his little brother, his eyes trained on her. "Holy shit that is her brother she is alive. Must be someone picked her up after her ship crashed." Benedict said joy lacing his tone. Everyone loved her and her family she was an amazing young woman a young woman that had Anthony's heart when they got word her ship had gone when traveling to America and that they didn't find any survivors and had no idea if any other ship picked anyone up she must've been picked up before he knew it he was walking over to her looking her over she looked the exact same it had been 2 years of hell for him thinking she was gone he didn't care if it was rude and improper to grab her in the middle of the street but when he got to her one of his hands went to her hip as the other grabbed her face making her look up at him. Anthony: You are still alive, my dear. You are alive, and here look at you just as beautiful as the day you left, and I thought I lost you he whispered, resting his forehead against her forehead