Lili-Rose stepped into the bedroom; she hadn't been in since she was nineteen. She stared uncomfortably long at her bed, she remembered her and The British Gentleman spending late nights together on her bed when they were together.

She looked at the photos; the photos of her with The British Gentleman, pinned above the bedside table she's had since she was born; The white three draws with pink handles covered in peeling sesame street and bananas in the pyjamas glow in the dark stickers.

"We'll get a place of our own." His voice rang through her mind as the past crept through.

"Instead of laying under these stars" Lili-Rose looked up at her ceiling, seeing aged glow in the dark stars. "We'll be able to look up at the stars from the backyard, every night."

Lili-Rose felt tears roll down her face as she searched through her cupboard.

"My promise to you, is I will always love you."

"But I won't always love you." Her voice croaked as she spoke to herself.

Lili-Rose pulled a dress from her cupboard before closing the cupboard door.

"I love when you wear that. God, You look perfect in anything."

That sentence felt real as Lili-Rose turned around, she was alone in her room, but her mind made her believe she wasn't.