Shared a secret with a woman I don’t really know yesterday.

She replied honestly with something I didn’t want to hear.

I wonder if I’m replaying her story.  If, six years from now, I’ll be where she is.  Or if, six years from now, I’ll be looking back at this secret, long dissipated, and shaking my head.

I hope it’s the latter.  But if it’s the former, I’ll know she’s the one who helped me through it.