“And I am feeling so small,

It was over my head,

I know nothing at all.

And I will stumble and fall,

I'm still learning to love,

Just starting to crawl.

Say something I'm giving up on you,

I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you.

Anywhere I would have followed you,

Say something I'm giving up on you.

And I will swallow my pride,

You're the one that I love.

And I'm saying goodbye……….”

(“Say Something” - Boyce Avenue ft. Carly Rose Sonenclar cover)

Wendy has developed the interest of singing although she is a professor in psychology now.

Singing reminds her of the times she shared her iPod with Irene.

It is the only way which bring Wendy to her besides the worn out notebook.

Reading the notebook is her daily ritual.

She knows she is stupid.

But she just wants to hear those words she didn’t say.

Wendy has recovered from her little depression and lived on her own life.

She has met many different people.

And she still finds it hard to say something that you really want to, those from the heart, not the brain.