Mel, San Souci is a lonely place since you take up and gone away. Plenty things make a woman walk to the edge of her living and sit down wondering if it make sense to build the bridge to the other side, or if she should turn her back and walk to the end of the road that bring her there. The truth is no choice make the going any easier is just that one road you know and the other is a dream you have to make, give it a name and watch it grow into something. One thing you teach me is that a person have to dream the future into a living. That is what you leave this place to do. Right now Mel, I sit down wondering what strength I have to choose with. I wondering if you would be there to help me build that bridge over. I feeling we not building the same bridge.