The melody hits me with her ethereal voice.It takes me to an overcast morning. She's wandering along the sidewalk. Fallen leaves pile up on the endless road , still rustling , breaking the silence of the solitary world. A chill wind blows her long hair ,and the whole world just leaves her alone. She doesn't know what to do, what to say , or where to go.Gradually ,some vague recollection flows through her , but she's unable to grab it.Different pictures of the past unfold before her one after another , nevertheless , little by little , they fade , just fade.