Previously a pony of warped form.  
A stranger greets her and accepts her.  
The mare begins to feel a familiar feeling.  
That feeling was friendship, kindness and hope.  
She had not felt it in a long time, not since before the disaster.  
The rush of these feelings causes her form to slowly shifts, slowly back to how she once was.  
Shedding a small tear, she shakes a little. Fearing it’ll only be temporary and she’ll revert once more.  
But she knows it could still take years before she truly looks normal, like she used to.  
This could be her last hope, and perhaps even the hope of others like her.  
“Please don’t abandon me mister” the thinks to herself.