I have the strangest idea.
... An alleyway behind a bar. It's late, everyone has gone home for the night.
Vi strolls out, she has a guitar in her hand. She finds a place to sit and begins to play.
'So, so you think you can tell' She sings.
'Heaven from hell? Blue skies from pain?'
'Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?'
'A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?'
'… Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?'
'Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?'
'Cold comfort for change? Did you exchang a walk-on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?'
And somehow, another voice seems to joins her. Ans together they sing.
'How I wish, how I wish you were here'
'We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year.'
'Runnin' over the same old ground, what have we found?'
'The same old fears, wish you were here.'
Vi finishes the song and looks up. She's alone. The voice she thought she heard must have been her imagination.
But out of nowhere, her mobile phone rings. A number she should have deleted long ago. But never could. She answers.
'Hi,' the voice on the other end says.
'I was, um, I was just thinking about you.' Replies Vi.
'Oh. Did I have my clothes on?' Replies Caitlyn.
Vi laughs. It's an abrupt, unexpected sound, but full of humour. And somehow she knows Caitlyn is smiling.
'Um, well, I suppose?' Replies a slightly embarrassed Vi.
'How are you?' Asks Caitlyn.
And so the conversation continues. And the future unfolds.
A beginning, new and bright.