you were a angel on a shoulder. You and the devil only agreed with keeping you awake as long as possible.. but they kept saying, “I’m tired..” you tried to convince her

Angel: “What if it happened to you on a different day?”

Devil: “On a bridge where there wasn’t a rail in the way?”

Angel: “Or a neighborhood street where the little kids play..”

Devil: “Or the Angele’s crest in the snow or the rain..”

Angel: “what if you weren’t alone? There was kids in the car!”

Devil: “what if you were remote? No one knows where you are!!”

Angel: “if you changed anything, would you not have Survived?!?”

Angel & Devil: YOU’RE ALIVE! YOU’RE ALIVE! You’re alive…

too late.. nothing could stop her as you look away and your eyes get watery and the devil looks down as they were sent back in heaven to find a new owner. You did, eventually. But nothing felt the same. But you had to keep this one awake.. until death forses her to die..