Like sands through the hour glass so were the days of their lives..until her soulmate never returned from fishing one stormy night, the boat did and has been drifting up and down the river for years, a sad reminder of the love she lost. Like the empty boxes on the boat so is her life now, the stray cats that wander the grounds are her only real companions, although she has her volunteer work it still doesn't fill that void in her heart.