I went to her room, but she was not there. I found her in the bathroom. Her tears rolled down her cheeks. I became very frightened, and I cried without knowing what happened to her. We had a close relationship and as a result I felt her pain. She was like a daughter to me. Whenever she experienced pain, I felt it too. Although I was dying to know what happened I did not press her for information but comforted her the best way I could.