Someone told me before that hope dies last. My Literature teacher actually told me that when we were discussing Pandora.
Kidding aside, I do know that there will be times when things are dark and like everything seems to fall apart.
Without expecting it, someone comes along to light up your way.
I was almost ready to just disappear but then somebody came; gave me a small speck of light to lead me back.
Right now, I am happy and enjoying this light that I’m praying to grow brighter and warmer until I am finally healed.