The white raven carried the message through the fields of crimson poppies and over the grey oceans, it rose above the silver capped mountains; all so it could save it's only friend.
“Reflection must be reserved for solitary hours; whenever she was alone, she gave way to it as the greatest relief; and not a day went by without a solitary walk, in which she might indulge in all the delight of unpleasant recollections.”