He saw her tears. He felt her pain. He wanted to dry her eyes, help her to heal, make her smile. Before long, he began to help, in any way he could. Before long, he saw his gift. Before long, he began to love, care and fight for others. After long, he had loved, cared and fought for so many, he had lost his way… lost touch with himself. Though he was born a fighter, and knew well how to fight for himself and for others, and though he was…
The Long Journey Back
