Goodbye, apartment...I'm
going to miss living here, but I've gotta go. I can't stay here
any longer. Too much happened under this roof...too much I need
to forget. Yes, that's my last bag...
Too bad it's sunny outside. That's the last thing I wanted to
see. Go ahead, sun, blind me...blind me to everything and everyone
around me. Let me live in memories.
Forget about love. It only comes once. Forget about your dreams
of your own home, your own children. Close yourself off to any
man you feel even remotely attracted to. That will heal everything.
Just ignore your heart. It will go away too...just like everything
else...