"The wind blowing slowly whistling in the trees, like a whisper" I sing feeling relaxed for almost a minute. A silent step begins to creep up. I dare not speak another word. A silent cry, with distant unsynchronized sobs, a dragging sound on leafs and branches. A weary, sorrow filled hum, with lines of a song "hold me gently..." her voice cracks singing once more she says "my legs give out" a quiet but beautiful voice, one where no confidence can be found. The steps gradually getting louder but as soft as before, the humming getting sader with each note, the closer the steps got the more I realize what's a out to happen. Closing my eyes a tear rolls...