dawn turned to morning and then to late morning . there was no warmth in her voice . i love him enough to swallow my pride and approach you . had the young woman never come home to see to her own mother ? no , it sounds like she liked to party a little too much and may have accidently killed herself . her breaths are shaky , and leaning back to look at her beautiful face , there are tears in her eyes . i try to open my eyes but the lids are too heavy . 