Old memories for an old town. Rhythm smiled awkwardly. So many memories... and noone to help. Without realising it she had found tears falling. Why am I crying? It's completely illogical, and has no use. But even with her reprimanding herself, she couldn't stop the tears. Eventually she just sat on the floor and gave up. The tears fell thick and fast, and wouldn't stop. As she was crying Rhythm realised that she had come out without a coat, and that it was freezing. But she had nowhere to go. She just sat on the floor, shivering. What's wrong with me? Is it because I'm different that even God turns aside? She watched as people passed by, without even glancing at the girl lying on the floor. For all they cared, she could be dead. Says something about this world huh? That was the thing that upset her most: that noone even bothered to ask if she was okay.