“Let’s play some more Hendrix.” Julie pulled Matthew from the beanbag he was sitting in.
“What song do you want to play?” Matthew asked.
“Let’s play Angel” Maggie suggested adjusting her guitar strap.
Matthew’s deep voice began to resonate. “Angel came down from heaven yesterday; she stayed with me long enough to rescue me…”
I stared at Gabe, he turned toward me and our eyes locked. It hit me all at once. Those are the eyes that I saw at the end of every dream about the accident. Those are the eyes that were there during the crash.