Lauralye sobbed and covered her face. As much as she wished to be with Robert, she didn't want him to die before he lived like she had. As she managed to calm herself, she wrapped her arms around her waist, "I won't forget him before he is here, right?" She had heard stories from people about how your memory diminishes in the afterlife to make it easier... To not long for your life. Of course, there was no way of her knowing that any of that was true.. not until this moment. She sniffled, she had far to many questions that she believed that she didn't have time to ask, "Will it hurt?" Her death had hurt but only for a moment, "Can... can I be there with him when he goes?" She was sobbing again, she didn't want any of this to happen... She felt helpless in it all.