Warm like the summer sun, gone like the winter.

This is a poem(?) written to the woman who saved my life. As a pre-teen, I was deeply struggling with depression and bodily image after being betrayed by my uncle that night(SA.) I sat on the ledge of my brother's grandma's two story house that had yet to have been finished and contemplated ending my life. Before i could jump, she texted me asking if everything was alright and told me that she would be with me the whole way. I never truly found out who she was as we had only connected online over a shared interest of ours, and haven't seen her since moving to the U.S. But Sidd, if you see this my heart, its me and i hope you're doing well. Thanks for being my mom when I felt i didn't have or need one. Thank you for sharing your stories, experiences and life lessons with me. I'm not heavily religious but I pray that what you were going through didn't take you like it almost did to me. Thank you, Sidd. You are loved.