Trish Ford

If you ever get a moment with her; if you ever get an instance to see her smile, feel lucky. She is something that comes around every so often. And when you miss her, she’s gone. She is The Valley’s shooting star, something glowing millions of miles away, but still has the power to be seen somehow.

We put a lot of weight on shooting stars. We wish on them and give them the power to determine just how lucky we’ll be. When they shoot across the sky, for a moment no longer than a second, we all stop and stare into the night, hoping to get a glimpse of the fleeting light that holds our deepest wishes and wildest dreams.

Whenever I get a chance to be around her, I feel lucky. I get a chance to witness the energy that brought The Valley to life. If she stretched her arms wide, she'd move mountains. If she shook her hair there'd be hurricanes. If she took off running, the world would dissolve in earthquakes.

Just like the title says, I'm lucky to know someone like that. Trish is powerful and I'm not sure she even realizes just how much. I hope that over the next few years, I'll get a chance to grow closer to her. Maybe she can show me how she captures the wind within the palm of her hand.

Trish is an inevitable thing, The Valley knows that even when she’s gone, it’ll see her again. When she sparks up the night sky once again, hopefully The Valley can catch her before she disappears.