There is one person who I dearly admire in this world, one that I’ve doubted and despised but came to know the true meanings of who that person was. I fell, but was raised up, left alone, but was rejoined, and came to know the feeling of love. Who is it that I speak of, one who is gentle, courageous, elegant, gifted, ready to lend a hand. I will tell you. One, who has seen the shadows of my heart, revealed it upon me and rid me of all my fears. It is not God whom I speak of. Nor is it my friend Nikko, but a woman who has been there for me since kindergarten. I know not her name, but hope one day I will come to know her…once again.