Sometimes, I stare into space and suddenly, without warning, I cry. I cry silently so that no one hears me. Why do I cry? I cry because I remember that poor girl who loved, waited and was left with nothing. I cry because I can`t believe I was actually…her. I cry for a moment then I stop. I whisper a silent prayer to God to make everything better and…it is. Morning comes and I see the sun shine; no trace of tears because everything`s better, much better.