Don't give my regards to Broadway (chapter 2)

          My sister made it. So many days and weeks and months. I've heard her practicing every day at my grave. I put in so many good words with God, and I've told every angel I know about her. It's the greatest thing I can think of that could have happened to her. There isn't anything I regret doing for the glory, other than not being there to get it before her. Now she had to go get it for me.

          There is only one person up here that I really talk to. His name is James, and he's been up here for a while, but if you think about it, it's timeless up here. There was a fire and no one in the family got out, but James is the only one of them who knows what happened or what's going on. The truth is, that makes one of us. I don't know why I'm here. I never even saw the light. All it was was just a crash, then streets of gold.  I guess that would make me lucky, but I never did get to say goodbye. Arizona. I don't think any one in my family could ever go into that dreaded state again. Especialy not Lilly. She worked so hard for her fame. I would hate to see it ripped away from her too.