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When I met you I wondered: What kind of cruelty made you so kind? What kind of pressure did you put yourself under that you achieved so much and tried so hard to be perfect? How many battles did you have to fight and how many demons did you have to kill before you realized you had to be your own hero instead of waiting for someone to save you? I wondered: Who tried to knock you down so that you would become so strong and be willing to not only lift yourself up but also others? I was wondering: What kind of isolation and loneliness did you face to learn exactly how to read people and know exactly what to say, because you have a way of seeing through every mask people put on. I was wondering: How did you get so good at dealing with complicated people the way you do? I wondered: How many times did others let you down to become the type of person that anyone can trust?; without hesitation or doubt you would be there for them. I wondered: What types of affective deprivations and how much suffering did you endure to learn to love as deeply as you do? But more than anything I asked myself, what did you think of yourself late at night when you rested? I was wondering what kind of things go through your mind when you see your reflection. The most beautiful people never see themselves for who they really are. For me, that is the greatest tragedy, because if you saw yourself the way I see you, you would be invincible... YOU ARE INVINCIBLE... 🖊Unknown Love and Light, Michelle Price