• spinning in circles.... that's what i have done my whole life. every night i cry out for my father, clutching air hoping he would be there.... never once have i found him. Though once i had come close. "Father!!!" i cry for the final time. "FATHER!!!!!! HELP" i screamed but no one heard. in the morning no one found me, days went by and still no one found me. i sat there watching my dead body for that time... wondering, when did i lose touch?? what happened to make it to where no one cared... i looked up, and i saw not one but 2 angel faces. "Father??? Aiden??" i cried. i found not one but 2 loved ones. my father... and my dead lover. I was finally at peace... " let's go." father said as they both reached out their hands. I embraced my father... then ran to aiden and kissed him. "we will never be apart again."