The tumble must have activated the screen a few times because when I pick it up, I stare at a picture of Em, Tanner, and me. My mom took it on the day Em and I went after her and Tanner to the park. Things had just started with Em and me, and it was a fun day. We both look so happy, and it pains me to not have that anymore. Because I want it. I miss it. I miss her. I miss us.