The pain struck Vivian from behind. Shot straight through her back and into her heart she could feel every bit of it as her body raced and her whole being throbbed. So fast and so deep the wound filled her; laced with a burning of lies, liberation, freedom and pain. The trauma pulled her apart and made her anew. It was the moment Vivian had been waiting for… She stood on the busy, city sidewalk with people rushing by while she was dripping with blood, with pain and with love. Vivian had never felt more raw or more alive. She smiled from a deep understanding of fullness and gazed out into the distance. It was then she saw him gazing right back at her, arrows in hand and peace in his heart. He was real and she was forever changed.
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