Firestone Hot Springs You got someone to blame

Osprey was prepared for Burke sneaking out of the "pouring your heart out" session, but much to her surprise - after a little thinking, he began to howl. She closed her eyes, listening to the cries that hadn't formed a song yet, but still told a story. Of sadness... broken heart... lonliness... how much it hurt to be left behind. And this last emotion touched the strings in her soul, and after a while her own voice joined Burke's. 

With all things in mind, she was in a bit of a luckier place in life at the moment, but that did not mean that everything experienced in the past was erased and forgotten. The pain never really went away - it was always somewhere at the back of your mind waiting like predator for the right second to pounce at you. It was not easy to let go and deal with it on your own, neither was it easy to keep up a happy face for others. For they might not understand, even more - would not be able to help. Therefore it was quite relieving that at this remote place she could let it all out having someone near her, but not having to explain anything. 

She sang with the big brute as long as grief was the source and, once that cup was drained, her voice found a happier tune and the place in her heart that once had been full of sadness was now filling with hope for a better future.