Depression and anger always takes a toll on the body. Always. The sadness and anger catches up with you, no matter how long or how far you run away from it. It always comes back. Those who look down on those who struggle are blinded with stupidity, living their life to the fullest without hesitations or problems; their boring life paved before them into a golden walkway through life. She was someone broken, someone so full with anger and sadness, that she didn't know how to feel anymore. She didn't look at him the same way, didn't feel for him the same way. She was just a shattered reflection of what she used to be.