*Aelia's Point Of View* Wanting to get out with desperation but not being strong enough to get out of my own life, I come out of the house to the garden that helps me calm down with its liveliness despite how dead I wanted to be for the moment. A light breeze whispered through the trees, making me turn their way. I stare at the leaves on the branches dancing with the wind. It's not long until the wind is strong enough to make a leaf abandon the trees. It rides on the wind until gravity makes a pull on the leaf that the wind can't defeat and eventually the leaf meets death. Nevertheless, the wind continues to dance with the rest of leaves, without regard for the dead. Soon the scene starts to play differently in my head. The wind is replaced by people like Garfield Hadley, Rolfe Harvey..