*It started out as a feeling, Which then grew into a hope, Which then turned into a quiet thought, Which then turned into a quiet word, And then that word grew louder and louder, Til it was a battle cry, I'll come back, When you call me, No need to say goodbye -* thought Isabelle, and she didn't know that everyone in the room could hear her humming the song.
(the song is The Call - Regina Spektor)