It was all just dreams. A slight shift in your reality in your mind. Nothing was real, no one cared about her nor did they feel for her. She was the lead but still never real as she was never real to begin with. Oh, how wonderful this is, imagining what the chapter describes. Using your imagination to guide you through, some may not use their imagination but it is okay.
I don't think I'll ever get back to this book again but just know I thank you for at least reading it.
As Celeste walks away, a bag in hand. She turns around for the last time and waves goodbye.
"Goodbye or see you later. Maybe one day we can find and meet each other once again." As she had a small smile on her face she turned forward once again, but this time without looking back. You watch her slowly fade away into the unknown as you hear sirens in the distance and see Serilia better known as Celeste on a stretcher getting quickly rolled into the ambulance.