Fergie - Big Girls Don't Cry The alarm on my cell phone went off at five, but my eyes had already been opened and I had spent the past hour in confusion-land, walking through the wilderness of my emotions and my feelings, and trying to hide from the darkness of my guilt and my fear of the unknown. I smelled the coffee brewing and heard Larry’s steps coming upstairs. “Good morning!” He said in a serious voice, still wearing the same jeans and the same Hawaiian shirt he had worn the previous night. “So... you’re spending the night at Linda’s...