There was a cold night. That night she could feel her heart. Everytime the wind blew, she could feel the coldness in her heart. She always thought about her past. Why she did so? What made her took that step? Why she never dared to speak about her feelings in front of anyone? If she ever thought about someone who was really close to her heart that was noone. She never trusted anyone. She was always alone. Her heart was empty and full of grief and sadness.