"No! No! It can't be! Get Up! Get Up! Oh my God! Lord, why! Wake up! Please wake up! Babe, I need you because I still love you!" Sheryl cried out as I held the sheet in my hands. With tear-stained eyes, Sheryl looked at me and stated, "Put it back down! Please, put it down!" Covering his face back up, I took Sheryl's hand and assisted her back to her feet. Staring at each other, we began to embrace. I could feel the hurt within Sheryl by the way she held onto me. Her body trembled and her moans grew in volume. As long as I have known Sheryl, I have never saw her in this manner. She always appeared to handle everything well. To see her in such a way, caused me to think about the day Derrick laid on the floor bleeding. I remember how my heart dropped and the feelings of life being over for us embarked my mind. I can only imagine her pain at this moment. The man she has loved since her teenage years, now gone forever. The secrets she kept had finally caught up with her and there will be no more lies she can tell!