Thanks

Maybe it's finally my time. Left in solitude, abandoned by empty memories, dragged down a road of crime fighting, then tossed aside to fend for myself. Yet as I have survived these thirty years of life, a gift was waiting for me. It was behind a veil at first - perhaps that foggy vision assisted in stepping towards it with caution. But as it was finally revealed, I've never felt more blessed. There seems to have been a hole in my heart that I didn't even know existed until it was suddenly filled. Perhaps there is more than this first stage. Perhaps it goes even deeper than this. But for now... I am satisfied with this pace. For now, I feel as though I have a true purpose. Thanks, Bree.