With the short announcement of needing to use the bathroom, Beth stood from the dusted piano in the dimly lit room accompanied by an elevated casket that held Daryl. The young girl scurries off and it brings a small smile to your face.

She'd been entertaining you both with her beautiful singing. Anything to fill the ever-growing silence. And it so happened to be a good filler.

But in her absence you and Daryl, who rested a few feet away, were left alone to your own thoughts.