She was being carried to that dark cold place. That place that filled her with fear. That place where invisible ugly dead looking people lived. She felt his strong arms carrying her there. She wrapped her legs around his hips so she would not fall and as he walked to that place, she watched the scenery pass her by. Then, she felt the pain and began to cry. Her eyes open wide; she sat up in bed and wrapped her arms around her. This isn’t a dream, she thought, it is a memory . Her phone rang. She glanced at the name of the caller and sighed. It was him. She ignored the call. It wasn’t wise to answer; they would only end up in an argument. Besides, she knew that she hadn’t gone back to him even though she had slept with him the night before. The sadness crept upon her as she sat there trying to get a grip of her thoughts. Some years ago, it was as though her mind had opened on a whole new level, a level where...