There is a moment when we lose someone, whether it is an end of a relationship or a death, when we allow parts of our selves to die to stop the grieving. It might be something small, like not eating at a favorite restaurant, because you went there together, or something large, like deciding to be "tougher" because that relationship made you too vulnerable.
This fic was a tribute to healing, because it exposed all those little abandoned places within ourselves. Having such a strong Ginny, who forgave him enough that he could heal, was monumental.