Said He'd Find HerThe sun was setting in the west, bleeding orange across the horizon like an old wound. He stood at the edge of the woods, a man of few words and fewer promises. But there was one promise he made that would haunt him, thread through his bones until it was fulfilled: he said he’d find her.She had gone into the woods alone, as she

Walked in, grabbed a coffee. A group of wealthy men laughed—“Let’s ask Mr. Roy, the Earth Angel, Master Magical Healer… he talks to God, right?”They stopped laughing when I said: “A real leader serves. Not to be seen—but to see others.”Let me help you wipe that smirk off your face, genius—because real leaders don’t flex their ti