She came up here to listen to music and to just get away from her busy life. She liked the wind that shattered her hair and the music that stirred her heart. She often just layed there, smiling and listening. Sometimes, she looked at the night sky, trying to count the stars and sometimes she just sat there and cried. Her mood was something constantly changing and she couldn't handle these changes sometimes.
Some nights, she just screamed her irate anger into the darkness that swallowed her screams and made them seem muffled and meaningless. But she still loved it.