Epilogue,

The body was found, cradling the journal. Along with the 'letters' was an abundance of love songs, thought to be written by the owner of the journal. Though the Owner was doing self-harm, it looked as though, rather than suicide, the death was caused by the heart literally collapsing from emotional exhaustion. The victim of the heart failure is now buried, next to the body of the victims beloved.

Crystal blue eyes look down upon the newcomer with question. Cherry red lips tilt up, and speak.

"Am I dead?" The owner of the blue eyes smiles, and answers,

"Quite the opposite, beloved."