Hope came.... and Hope left. The spirit horse you see was once her lover. Always with her but has now vanished from her life. He was her right hand man, her bodyguard. She always felt secure and whenever she needed a second conscience, she knows who to turn to.. But now, he is no longer a part of her life. And she tries to grasp unto whatever clarity of her memories that's left. She comes by this lake every night to remember the times she spent with him; running through the forest, feeling the wind break across their faces, feel their hooves slip pass the grass, breath taking scenery and enjoying the company of one another through it all. The feeling of dejavu just brings her back to the past where everything seems almost perfect.. until now