“I don’t know if I’ll ever be who I was before.” Garrik stood there with tormented eyes fading into an endless abyss as they had been moments before. His voice broke as he tenderly whispered, “No. You will never get her back. Trust me when I say you do not want to. You are far braver than you think. Stronger than you yet know because of what you have endured. Never wish for those broken pieces returned. They will only cut holes into who you have fought to be now.”
