Step by step.
Learning to breathe again, to talk again, to smile again. Learning.
Step by step.
Such small steps, two forward, none back. She loves us all. I am loved. Loved. I need nothing more.
Step by step.
More and more, a rhythm, a dance, a story unfolding day by day. Too fast, too slow, steady.
Step by step.
After a month, I had already fallen. Nothing could keep me from her.
Step by step.
The door is unlocked when Kyou and I go in after her. We'd have broken it down otherwise.
Step by step.
And she's there.
