I don't think she actually left. Dad says I'm just miss her so much. I believe it's my fault we crashed 2 years ago. It was raining, mother and I where going to my grandmas for the weekend. We started arguing over a party I wanted to go to instead. She was so focused on me that she didn't pay attention to the caution sign. Soon we where in a ditch upside down. I was able to crawl out and get help. The car blew up before they could get mom out. Just thinking about it makes me sad. Well it's pretty late so by--. I hear a voice call out to me. Dad is that you. I forgot dad is gone to a dinner tonight. Soon a frame of a woman appears at the foot of my bed. Her brown hair flowed behind her just like her gown did. Amy it's right she said. I'm ok live your like it wasn't your fault. Now I have to go sweetheart, bye she said with a smile upon her face. Maybe I was dreaming not sure but I like the weight I once carried is off my shoulders!