You can’t gather a heart shattered to pieces by bumping into the past every day. Each fragment, with piercing pain, cuts into your soul and reminds you of what you most want to forget. Trying to take a new step—you return to the starting line, desperately trying to begin again. Only one name will follow you like a shadow. Only it will scorch your blood and torment you from within. Only its return to life can heal you and give you a chance for salvation. Knocking on a closed door is not weakness—it is strength. Love is what’s worth fighting for.