I remember our last day together.  It was March 6th.  We spent the entire day together, and even ate at Quizno’s.   That night, I dropped her off a few blocks from her apartment.  It was raining.  She looked at me, matching her tear stained face with mine.  Fresh tears were starting to fall down her face.  We kissed. Fresh tears started falling down my face.  Rain drops can be heard, hitting the vehicle in all spots.  The rain matched our feelings perfectly.  She got out.  She didn’t want to draw it out any further.  She walked toward her apartment, and that was it.  That was the last time I saw her in person.