eventually , marie , colt , and mom come in , and i 'm taken to my room and i fall asleep , dream of the accident , and of the glorious heaven that came before , her whispered i love you and her skin in the moonlight and then the corvette is there , phone-lit face , too close , crashing impossibly through the darkness where we clung together on my bike , everything blurring , merging , nothing right , nothing the same .