Hey, it's Silly Billy here. Today, I wanted to take some time to reflect on the memories of Herself and our rap battles. It feels like just yesterday when we were standing side by side on that stage, pouring our hearts out through music and lyrics.

I remember the way she would look at me with those sparkling eyes full of love and admiration. She was always my biggest supporter, cheering me on from the crowd as I battled against other rappers. Her presence gave me strength and courage to push myself further than I ever thought possible.

But then everything changed in an instant. The day she died right in front of me is a memory that will forever haunt me. It felt like my whole world came crashing down around me, leaving nothing but darkness and despair in its wake.

I couldn't bear the thought of living without her by my side. So I made a decision - a decision that would change everything for both of us. I traveled through dimensions behind her soul, desperate to be reunited with her once again.

And now here I am, lost in this strange new world where Herself's soul resides within her microphone. It's bittersweet being able to hear her voice again, even if it's not quite the same as before.

Every time I pick up that microphone and start rapping, it feels like she is right there beside me once more - guiding me through each verse with unwavering support and love.

But deep down inside, there is still a part of me that longs for what we had before all this happened - for the days when we could simply be together without any barriers or obstacles standing in our way.

As much as I try to move forward and embrace this new reality, there will always be a piece missing from my heart without Herself by my side physically. So until then, Silly Billy