Chapter 14

 

Ashalyn wandered back up to her room with a glass of water and turned on her TV.   She flipped through the channels, trying to find something good.   She came to a news brief and nearly gasped as a picture of Mike popped up on the screen.  They were talking about the wreck.  Tears filling her eyes, she quickly changes channels.  She came to HBO and found “Titanic” on.  Of course, it was at the end, where Jack was almost dead, begging Rose to promise him that she would live on.  Her tears spilling over, she flipped on.  When she got to MTV, the video for “Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely” was on, and she could no longer take it.  She began to sob again, for the countless time that night. 

 

But as the beautiful melody of “Show Me the Meaning” played on, Ashalyn got an idea.  She went to her night table and pulled out her diary, something that she had once written in when she was much younger, but hadn’t in a long time.  Now, she opened it to a clean sheet near the back and began to write, pouring her heart out into the words she wrote on the paper.  

 

Nearly a half an hour later, Ashalyn set down her pen and read the lyrics she had just written.

 

 

It feels like I’m slowly dying,

When will my suffering end?

Why can’t I stop my crying?

When will my heart ever mend?

 

Why did you have to leave me?

Why did you make me cry?

This is not the way it should be.

I wish I could tell you good-bye.

 

It feels like I’m slowly dying,

When will my suffering end?

Why can’t I stop my crying?

When will my heart ever mend?

 

Why does my heart feel so broken?

Why am I so empty inside?

I wish I could have awoken,

And found you right by my side.

 

It feels like I’m slowly dying,

When will my suffering end?

Why can’t I stop my crying?

When will my heart ever mend?

 

Why am I so full of sorrow?

Why does my soul want to cry?

How can I get through tomorrow?

Oh, why did you have die?

 

It feels like I’m slowly dying,

When will my suffering end?

Why can’t I stop my crying?

When will my heart ever mend?

 

When can I end the pain?

When will me heart go on?

I feel like I’m going insane,

Now that I realize you’re gone.

 

It feels like I’m slowly dying,

When will my suffering end?

Why can’t I stop my crying?

When will my heart ever mend?

 

“Slowly Dying” Ó 2000 by Julie Lewis

 

***

 

“That’s beautiful,” Brian murmured, studying the piece of paper in front of him.  It was the next morning, and Ashalyn had arrived at the hospital early to see him, bringing her song with him.

 

Ashalyn looked up to see tears shimmering in Brian’s blue eyes, which brought tears to her own.  “You really think so?” she asked shyly.

 

“I do,” Brian said.  “It’s wonderful.”

 

“Thank you,” Ashalyn said sincerely, smiling sadly.  “Do you think there’s time to get it on the album?  I really want it to be on there.”

 

“I’m sure they’ll put it on.  You just need to get some music to go with it, and then once the other girls learn their parts, you could record it real quick and get it on the album.  I mean, if you couldn’t get it done for awhile, you could always push back the release date of the album too,” Brian said.

 

Ashalyn nodded.  “Yeah, I already have a melody thought up, and the other girls really only need to learn the chorus, if I have it my way.”


”What’s ‘your way’?” Brian asked curiously.

 

Ashalyn took a deep breath.  “Well, Brian, I was wondering if maybe you’d like to collaborate with us on this song.  I thought maybe you and I could take turns singing the verses, and then Rena, Lyssa, and Jen could add their voices on the chorus.” 

 

“That’s a great idea, Ash,” Brian said.  “I’d be honored to sing this song with you.  It expresses what we’re going through perfectly.”

 

“Thanks,” Ashalyn said again, her eyes brimming.  Brian smiled sadly at her and squeezed her hand.

 

“Ash, this is going to be hard to get over, but we can do it.  Together,” he said.

 

Ashalyn nodded.  It was going to be hard, but she believed him.  As long as they were there for each other, she knew that someday, things would be okay.

 

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