There she was, lying in the armchair, having thoughts about how famous she used to be or could have been. She used to remember how gracious she was, and taking that spike heel off just brought back the total recall of her career and life. She thought maybe all this time, she has got it all wrong and failed.

Then she cried, just in case... it would release her, and it did. .

Because through the door of her mind, she feels comfortable with this vision, a step forward into the light of dignity.