She died, a peaceful death. The sky was a rich blue, with pure white clouds drifting upon it. A gentle breeze blew across the meadows, lightly stirring the green blades of grass. Nature’s music rang everywhere, creating a peace that no human could ever make.
She walked away, slowly, and gracefully. The trees and sunlight casting a green blanket over everything. Slowly disappearing in the leaves, she turned around one last time and smiled before disappearing from sight. But not from memory.