Another resident of the Old Folks Home on “That Hawiian Night”. She was brightly dressed, colours that mislead one into thinking she was a cheerful happy woman. She may once have been. However time had not boded well and far from being the cheerful persona that her clothing falsely made you believe she was, she was unhappy, despairing of the life that had gone and what the future held. At one stage during the evening she gripped my arm tightly and whispered words I could not understand. She would not let me go and her look quite frankly scared me. I often wonder what has become of her as I do of all of the other residents of the home.