Here I was standing with a creature that I didn't even know existed tell me that I had died because I sang some loudly song stuck in my head my entire life.
Nothing made sense.
All I entered to do was tell her that she was confused and lying.
That I had never died.
"You don't know me." I said.
"That is true." She agreed.
I scoffed at her. "So who are you to tell me that I died? Do you know the kind of life I've lived? Everyone hated me. Growing up no one loved me. If I was dead no one would want to bring me back to life. In fact everyone would rejoice! Jasmine is finally gone. That's what they will say, not bring me back to life."
She simply watched as I ranted on and on.
