The truth of the matter is this:
He wasn’t supposed to happen.
And although there’s a part of me–the writer part–that would love to write our story here as I’ve many stories before it, there’s a bigger part that just wants to hide this in my heart. To be a little selfish with it. To keep it for myself for just a little while.
So don’t worry, I won’t be gone too long. But for now, I’m going to be busy living my life. Too busy to write about it, anyway.