New worlds
A long lasting time zone has come to a close, and a new face appears in the window. A small step here, and a smile there, and a connection is made on that rainy drive. Snowflakes appear in the window, long walks down the path, a laundry room is filled with conversing between to confiding souls. Slowly losening the grip on the past, but holding on enough to not forget. I just need a soothing voice right now. And I'm smiling again, so it can only be a good thing that confidence and communication are building this friendship right now.