Several months have passed and soon, I could say I really was feeling better. Hopeful almost.

I never heard from Connor again, but maybe it's for the best.

Becky I have also never heard of again, but I did see her once and she saw me as well. But she glanced away as if she never saw me.

I never got to know why.

But maybe that's how the world goes around; providing many questions, but never all the answers.

It means we have to keep searching. We have to keep living, if only to find out.

Today was going to be a good day and so will tomorrow, and the day after that.

No, it will be.

I believed that.