 And it continues with the story. It says, Gabriella Walsh knew she wanted to die on a Saturday. She'd settled on July 16th, dressing that morning in a flower crown and a T-shirt with a picture of a dragonfly, an image that had comforted her in recent weeks. She took a deep inhale from a bottle of lavender oil and listened to a playlist of sea sounds. Earlier in the morning, friends and family nuzzled up against her in bed. Rest easy, they told her, and keep wandering. I just feel like I'm going on a trip, she said calmly.