You've breathed the fire. There's no going back. The bridge is burning and breaking with every step forward. "I'm okay," you whisper to yourself. But you're close to your best friends and they hear you. They surround your left and right. They whisper with you, "You're not okay. Instead you are Serenity. So rare and delicate. We will help you hold your own heart and call it yours. You deserve to be loved by the best. Yourself."