Like the sand of the sea shore, she was shiny and moist, but from inside she was dry as the desert. She understood that if she wanted to sail on the ship, she had to sail it on her own- being independent, solely and strongly. She had the ship, sea and the wind. She only needed to sail on it, with the paddle of the self respect and dignity. And then there was a sun shining in her life. She woke up and saw in the mirror. It displayed more glow, spark, self confidence and strength. Yes, a Phoenix was reborn, from the Ashes.