Asya I was done saving men. It was time to save myself and my heart. As fast as the thought came; it went… because here I was saving another man, this time a complete stranger. It just so happens this man was truly fighting for his life and I had the skills to keep him from entering the pearly gates, or burning in the deep depths of hell because again, he was a stranger… I didn’t know his life. What I did know, was now that I saved his life, I was drawn to him in a way that was inexplainable. My life could never just be simple. Dreaux It isn’t the fact that I came within an inch of losing my life that plagues me. No, it’s not knowing who tried to kill me, and the angel face I saw as I took what I thought would be my last breath. I want, no need, to find both individuals. In the midst of my search, instead of finding answers, I’m left with more questions. And it’s killing me to make sense of why the stranger who saved me has more significance and is more important than finding the person who shot me. I am lucky to be alive, but my life suddenly take unexpected turns, leaving me dizzy.