Sarah's p.o.v
Chasing after the wind, our past present lives. My fast forward button, a perfectly designed and shaped circular arc. A state of preparation, a same old song and dance, several days spent wandering in the wilderness. This running impulse of mine, endless nonsense. Learning to fall and crawl again, learning to embrace fate. A delicate situation, rebirth and resurrection lead me on a path of self-discovery. Keep me in mind always and I shall remember you.