Sings gloomily to herself, walking through the after-rainy slushy streets of De Janeiro and not stopping to think and miss you for a second

"There are some things one cannot bear Real life all the time I know for a fact That hope left me It's killing me Erasing the plans for a life Where are you now? Where are you now? Where are you now?"

Covers her gloomy face with her hands, unable to cope with the overwhelming despair and melancholy, quietly sobbing