章 44: SOFIA

I once read a poem that says,

"There are times so rare

When a small win feels like

How do I say it

What do I call it

Perhaps it feels like "everything"

For just a split second

Every other thing is forgotten

A smile sneaks in

As the troubles and loss are forgotten Replaced with that blooming feeling

Of unexplainable happiness and joy."

The poet, Terres Michael had called it 'A Tiny Ray'.

And that's exactly how it feels now. A tiny ray of light blooming in my darkened life, as I walked the hallway of the Wellington Fashion Empire headquarters.

The words of that poem were exactly my words. I resonated with those words, I felt at home with them.