Entering the house, it felt darker. It felt empty. It didn’t feel like home. Big Mac and Cheerilee looked at one another and immediately looked away, tears pouring from their eyes. They had nothing to say to one another. They didn’t HAVE anything to say to each other. Without Gala, they felt there was no reason to speak. Despite the lessons their daughter gave to them on her death bed, they couldn’t bring a smile in her memory. They couldn’t even look at each other again. They knew that night, that it’ll never be the same again..)