"When I was little my father would tell me stories about the different constilations. Now when I look back, I think he was just making it up. hmmm."
Her eyes began to glisten with tears again, it seemed no matter where she went or what she did something always reminded her of her father.
She shook her head trying to free her mind from the ties that held her to her past.
"I came here to try and clear my mind before going to Triple Play. Now I'm not sure I want to go there at all. It seems no matter where I go or what I do, I never will be able to relieve my mind of its burdens."