-Slowly freezing as she sings, the temperature begins to affect her more than usual and her voice cracks leaving her silent and alone, cold and empty. With no light left in her heart she stays sitting on the rooftop unable to bring herself to fight through and search for a meaning to live she lays back ready to accept her fate and descend into the darkness of second life.-
-Assuming the voice is nothing but an apparition she remains silent and close eyed. Waiting for the angel in the darkness to save her from the world that she's never seen.
I don't... Is.. Am I... Dead? -Although confused and scared, she feels somehow comforted by the feeling returning to her body and the warmth which now flows through her veins. She feels every movement of blood around her body as it quickly speed back to a normal pace and her body feels somehow new-