Death has followed Eliza throughout her whole life, grasping her family and stranding her as an orphan. Her only thing keeping her sanity was the optimism that peeked through her like the sun behind a cluster of clouds. But now, death has come for her far too soon. Eliza has been terminally ill since last September, and hope is almost out of reach. They told her that unless a cure was found for her she could make it, but the disease was found too late. So she began to put down in writing her last words to her greatest loves and biggest fears. With even the weight of trauma placed on her shoulders to lift up, she maintained her grin for her best friends to at least delay the fragile way they started to treat her. As it seemed, her kingdom was crumbling but she still smiled as if nothing was wrong.