I looked over at her, leaning on a rock in the clearing. Her eyes were close and her pelt looked dim and out of light. She stood alone just like a rock beside a lake that nobody bothered to notice. Everyone had tried to cheer her up but failed and gave up. She seemed hopeless to them. A broken heart that could not be healed. But thats wasn't me. I wasn't going to give up. It wasn't an option and I knew that very well.