She is not a pretty lady. Although there are signs of honest beauty, most of her face is thoughtlessly ugly. Her body feels older than her age would suggest. Run-down, over-used. Neither is she an easy lady. A boiling temper yet a cold heart. Two souls. Living contradiction.

Not the kind of lady, you would fall in love with. But as the plane lifts off, back, to wherever your life is, a sadness grips you heart. A very special sadness. Wrong, then. Once more.