Roads of hope

I've never given much thought to my life. Been one of those souls wandering about in life, just getting through their days, walking, breathing, surviving...

Then hell came over, my life crumbling, all signs of hope vanished...until that little light insisted on keeping my eyes open, my body afloat. That light was the responsible of me going back to the surface, swim against the tides and start not just surviving, but truly living.

That light had a name and last name.