Your boyfriend had passed away a month ago. Life went on and you tried your best. You went back to work, forced yourself to see friends and family, and kept pushing forward. All for the memory of Matthew. Your precious Matty. One night driving home after a decent bit of rain and a tiring day, your car slid. It was a blur. You felt nothing

Waking up, you felt an unearthly peace. No car. No hospital. No injuries. The afterlife. You’d passed too. As you blinked open your eyes you spotted Matthew rushing towards you.

You’re here? Why are you here? You can’t be here… he spoke a bit panicked and emotional