Rosalynn's POV:
I have to admit to myself that I was actually really embarrassed about the fact that I completely broke down in tears in front of somebody I don't even know. Why could I not contain myself in the presence of a stranger? Was it the fact that I was shown compassion? Did I have that stressful of a day? The thought that somebody that I did not even know showed me a few ounces of compassion and I could not keep my emotions in check. I didn't even know who she was nor why it really struck a chord in me. I guess I am a little bit more tenderhearted than I originally anticipated or thought I was. I am very much appreciative of the fact that I have been welcomed into this place and brought all this way just for my own safety. Why? Is this the question that I keep asking my
