When the sun dipped below the horizon, she put on her headphones and began to dance. She danced for herself, for her soul, as if she were drifting away into another world where no one could stop her.

Behind all this beauty and grace of movement was a pain she tried to forget. Pain that she could not express in words, but conveyed through her dance. A cry for help that could not be heard but could be seen.

No one ever saw her dance.