I do not know what happened, or to what I owe it to. Suddenly I was smiling and skipping.
I was not writing. I had forgotten how much words could move me. I had forgotten how much power these letters had over me. I had forgotten how much I wanted to be able to affect.
I found you, a muse, an inspiration, an embodiment of what I had almost left behind. Thank you.
Remember what I'm to do now.