Sarah Becker was a name I would not soon forget...
...At least, that's what I told myself.
As each day passed, I found myself bombarded by more and more things that slowly began to replace my Sarah.
It wasn't long until my Sarah became just Sarah. And just Sarah eventually became a diluted memory.
And although I tried, I could no more remember her name.
My heart had become broken. My ray of sunshine darkened.
My hope was lost. Gone with the memory that once was.
But, today, as my world grows dark, I am given happiness in a hopeless situation.
In the moment...of my last breath...I remember Sarah Becker.