Everything was good. But it was awful, too.

Two weeks to change the world, fourteen days to destroy it.

Goodbye, Papa, you saved me. You taught me to read. No one can play like you. I'll never drink champagne. No one can play like you." -Liesel

The water crumbles on it's way down as my hands and feet push me forward. The world is lightening, taking shape, and turning to color. It feels like it's being painted around me.

So much good, so much evil. Just add water.

She wanted none of those days to end, and it was always with disappointment that she watched the darkness stride forward.

I have to say that although it broke my heart, I was, and still am, glad I was there.