Kenzie never thought her parents dying one day would be an issue that'd make her feel things. Yet after she got the call from her half brother Michael she found herself laying on her and her husband's bedroom floor listening to a old camping playlist with a bunch of old music like the beatles, ABBA, Simon and Garfunkel, John Denver, ELO, and Neil Diamond. Christian was in a meeting since hes regent while his parents are out of town. The soft tones of John Denver drifted through her phone as she laid there staring at the ceiling her lips moving to the lyrics she knew by the time she was 3. They didn't even come to her wedding nor did they want her to marry Christian at all. They wanted her to stay in America and be miserable pretty much all the bad things they did to her yet she felt an ache in her chest an ache she knew all too well from losing pets to her grandparents. She just laid there music playing it had to have been hours she wasn't sure all she knew tears started streaming down her face when 'Forest Lawn' by John Denver played and now she was listening to 'Confusion' by ELO. Christian got back from his meeting expecting her to be writing since she still under a pen name wrote on Tumblr and Wattpad but no all he saw was her feet and the sounds of music from the 70s and 80s. He picked up his pace thinking for a second she was hurt. He saw her laying there and got down on the floor next to her, her eyes trained on the ceiling. He watched her for a second as he sat on the floor next to her he'd never seen her like this before he wondered if it was her PTSD. Christian: Love what's going on he said in a calm quiet voice as to not startle her