And there I was, looking for who could give me strength, who would accompany me where I had spent so many years. And in that search I got lost. I ended up in the mountains, lost and confused.
I walked alone, disoriented at nightfall when hardly anything was seen and, in one false step, I slipped onto a precipice. It's my end! I thought. And when I started my free fall someone grabbed my arm and would not let me fall.
She lifted me, shook the dust, healed my scrapes and wiped my wounds and once secure, he hugged me to never let go.
She was my hero, my super hero ... it was you!馃槏
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