I am light. I am one too strong to fight. Given over to the darkness early in life. I have spent years in hiding, waiting, for the one chance that will never come. I sense him,though, lurking in the darkness as he always used to. And I wonder if things could be as they always were. I understand the risk, but the impulse to follow him, to be with him, is too strong. I guess I've found the one thing I'm not strong enough to defeat. Love.