The red flowers of her garden that she enjoyed a few minutes ago now it is becoming dark crimson and gray and loses its beauty. Through the absolute calmness of her balcony, that's why it was her favorite place in the house, she felt all alone that moment, lost in her attempt to understand how red color could become bloody and threatening. The only thing that she was able to do it was to change music since it had stopped and to put to hear her new CD, which it was Rachmaninof's Third concert for piano and orchestra. Passions in life are magical and Vera lived with the passion of music.