Restarting the Journey
The meeting lasted hours. As the sun set, casting a warm glow over the café, Sarah contemplated. “I need time,” she whispered, “but maybe, just maybe, we can find a way to heal.” There were no promises, no guarantees, but there was a glimmer of hope for a fresh start. The path they had once walked together was not going to be easy to clear but there was hope if they wanted to restart their journey together.