You know, our body's protective response, like the sun burning the path, and it's the same sun that warms all living things. Memories, like the sun's light, can fade and distort, leaving a shadow of what might have been and a promise of a new beginning. As the ebb and flow of human nature and the world around us intertwine, memories are reshaped and new ones are born. The eyes of our souls may (or may not) see the right thing.