I hadn't thought about her for months and then my phone smashed, wanting to listen to music while it was being repaired I found my old mp3 player from 2 years ago. it had cracky as the wallpaper. I had been using it for the past few days and last night I dreamed about her. she was in platinum blonde form and I was viewing her through a video, she was talking to webcam telling us all about her, all the questions we wanted to know. I got the sense though, that she was dying and this was her deathbed confession, trying to make peace