You know those romantic movies we are sold when we are little. Childhood sweetheart… grow up together, grow apart, some big epic thing happens that changes everything, BLAM they’re back together…forever. I always believed in those great love stories. I was enamored by them; captivated to the point where it really shaped my overall believability in the impossible. I dreamt of that once in a lifetime love, hell I even saw the white picket fence and after seeing Jonny again for the first time in a long time, I saw my path. That belonging and clarity that to live your life as it was truly intended…it had to be them; and it was and always has been him. My north, my home, my best friend.