Bridges Rebuilt…

Today I was standing over a chasm, looking down into the depths, when someone on the other side threw a rope over to me.  I looked at it, and instead of letting it slide into the chasm like I usually do, I gathered my courage and picked up the rope.  I looked to the other side and saw my friend, Mew.  It has been so long and it was a much needed call for the both of us.

Bridges burnt can be rebuilt.

Thank you Mew, thank you for believing in me; for not giving up on me.