I couldn't go back to Sheri's right now. I had to calm down first, I couldn't let her see me so angry. I walked around a bit, looking in store fronts, ended up at the art gallery. I went inside, hoping to find a piece that would help me calm my nerves. I found it, but it wasn't a painting, it was a huge metal sculpture. It was a Sarah Cash original, It embodied everything I had ever felt, in it's curves and sharp angles. It was a bird, a Robin to be specific. I stood for an hour staring at it, and then there was peace, and I could return to Sheri.