Waken by the one call from someone I love so much, a call that woke me up not from my sleep, but from the dream, the dream that I have been happily living in for the most part of my life. Why does reality always have to be cruel? The truth is heartbreaking. The pain is unbearable, but I guess, all these while I knew it about it. Subconsciously, I was prepared. God has prepared me well to handle this situation. I have never fallen from such high ground before, and my heart is bleeding. Will it ever stop?