I stood by a big tree. Not only was it big, but I remember that being the tree's name. I had history here, and the history shaped my whole life... It was spring, and the tree was a cherry blossom. I was surrounded in fallen petals of the previous tree, and I also realized, there was a stallion that left me stuck in a season called spring...

The vision crossed my mind quickly, and left me with many questions. Another pony? Or was it the same stallion as before? Whom are these ponies, and when does this vision come to be real? Are these visions just possibilities, or are they fate and they need to happen? Everything I wanted to say was rising on the tip of my tongue, and it could slip out at any moment. But, I held it with a tight grasp, although I really wanted to say it. The tension rose not only with my spirit, mind, body, but my story, too. But all that I could say when someone said: "What are you thinking?," or "What's wrong?," is "I don't know." But I did know. Every time. I did know, but no one tried getting it out of me, which I respected.

I needed my space, along with every pony and creature. I respect creatures wanting to be alone, just like I want to be left alone... But things have fates and fates are destined to happen.

"This is a new beginning." I stated, looking at everyone. Everyone surrounded me, and they looked at me listening intently. "Make every decision with wisdom, and think through, but also follow your heart and instincts. Trust yourself, even when you know you are wrong... Others judgement will not do anything to your decision that you want to make, because in the end, you're going to make your decision, unless your pressured." I stated.