Moving from Ireland was something that needed to be done. The change I needed, to keep my inner wall up. Now it was time to fix myself and find a new path. But when a dark-haired pixie came knocking, I had to fight to keep that wall up.

Nothing is ever simple in life, we all know that.
We can see what we want and hope that nothing forces us to change directions, but we know that can happen.

Her soul calls out to me and I hate it. I push her away, my mind isn't ready to move forward. Yet.... she could erase my past. So could the new journey we are both facing.