When I died, down in South Carolina, something amazing happened. I was lifted, to a place filled with peace and joy. Where I could always watch over Alexander and make sure he was safe and well.
But one day, I watched Alexander pace outside a door, when someone walked out. They smiled and shook his hand.
"Congratulations." Was the only thing he said before walking away.
When Alexander walked into the room, o felt a tug, towards the Earth. And I decided to follow it. When I reached the land I use to call home, the most amazing scene played in front of me.