//------------------------------// // 7.5 From mom (Faithful Heart) // Story: Wings of Love // by Starry Hope //------------------------------// My sweet Bolt It's been 8 years since we last spoke, 8 years since we had the ability to see each other. 8 years since I was able to hold you, guide you to the unknown when you were scared. When you needed somepony to hold while you took your steps to school, I was there to help you. I remember the day you arrived home, scared and all bruised up... wondering where, you had to go next, wondering who would be there for you. I remember the selflessness your brother did, defending you and helping you no matter who stood in your way. The times we had to head to the doctors to check you up, see therapists for your mind. We stayed with you.. as that's what parents do, what we do. One day we wish to be there, to smile with you when you finally are able to forgive and forget what transpired all those years ago. When you stand on the pillar of champions we will be there watching and knowing WE did our part in your life. When you and Rage left heading to college, we were scared for you... worried you may feel alone and broken. Knowing and thinking that you had nobody in your corner beside your brother to save you. But you have someone, you have us.. to watch you grow, to see your successes and your fails. If you ever feel like you are alone and scared, know we are a simple phone call away and willing to hear your issues. One day we will soon pass, leaving only our wisdom and memories, to which you and your brother will rely on one each other. We love you and will never betray you, never lie or forget you no matter what. Remember what we always used to tell you. The smallest action can have the biggest impact on someone. From giving them a high five or saying hi. We all need that someone who looks at us and says "Hey, we see you and know you are awesome. Even when you are down, having someone to pick you up. Changes the personality and attitude of another and yourself. Solidarity is granted to those who stand with others, friendships are made when we see each other not by race or sex or looks. But by the fact we are all human and want to be friends. Never be shy to say hi or give someone a smile, you never know what they might do in repayment. We will see you the next time we visit or you are in town... goodbye Crimson Bolt