You get so lost in the web that you ceased to see yourself in a positive light. You’re nothing but a shadow of what you once were: shrivelled, exhausted, defeated.

And for a while, you couldn’t believe the way he sees you in his eyes, so long lost that you’ve forgotten what it was like to see beyond the horizon. To dare to dream, to like those dreams. What he’s given you is a four-letter-word that you’ve stopped believing in: hope.

And you dare to hope. That you won’t let the darkness take hold again, to envelop and paralyze you with fear.