When he finally found me i just smiled. You know, that smile that means “you don’t know me at all, you never will”. See that's a kind of magic. I'm so good at concealing things, hiding, avoiding. I do know me. And I know that i have got so much love in my heart. But the thought of letting it out, showing my cards, scare me to death. He never knew it would be possible to miss someone this much.