Like the crocus that starts to pop up through the dirt. Like the sun that starts to appear over the horizon. Like the wilted flower that begins to come back to life. So too her world begins to change. Light of heart, sunshine inside, fresh air coming in. The road turns and she begins to follow another path. What lies ahead? Perhaps sunny days and flat roads. She approaches, slowly. Who knows if the path is safe, or if it goes very far. It could be bumpy, or lead to nowhere, but from here it looks good, so she takes it and hopes for the best. One pedal at a time.
Until next time…
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