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I came across his image, alive upon the screen; my breath caught suddenly within my throat, my heart grew heavy, mind suddenly weary, and still I could not look away. For in that brief and fleeting moment, taken completely unawares, I gazed into the shadows of my very soul, remembering what was lost there.

I came across his image, alive upon the screen; my breath caught suddenly within my throat, my heart grew heavy, mind suddenly weary, and still I could not look away. For in that brief and fleeting moment, taken completely unawares, I gazed into the shadows of my very soul, remembering what was lost there.

A wanderer she has always been – sometimes lost, sometimes not – but searching nonetheless – for the missing portion that would connect the other half of the whole – bringing sanctity, completing her.

This void she has always been aware – an emptiness which lingered in the depths of her soul, leaving her longing for fulfillment she always believed possible, but still had never known. Reaching the point in wondering if the search were all for naught – until he crossed the bounds of time, making his presence known.

Who was this handsome stranger come knocking at her door – another lonely drifter seeking comfort in her words? A vagabond, a guru, a gypsy, a tramp – she tried to push him from her mind, but her spirit cried, alas!

Something so familiar in his essence did linger – she took a stroll inside his mind, in an instant knowing they were two-of-a-kind – and still her mind would not let her believe. For too many had attempted to travel that path, claiming their connection in a fictional past.

Three simple words, “Who are you” – and suddenly visions came rushing back. Knowing with clear certainty he cannot be an illusion – for life surely could not deal so cruel a trick – not to have been carried this far, for so very long, within the depths of her heart.

Onto this path she willingly stumbles, grasping for whatever shred he will give – vowing to hold strong and not lose him again. For her heart could not withstand the loss of him twice – not in this lifetime – this world, or the next…