Now, I had my own, in the strangest of circumstances.
I didn’t know which of those categories we slotted into. Perhaps all of them, depending which part you looked at.
All I truly knew was that we were crazy and unrealistic, until the moment we were predictable and obvious and real. We were opposites that attracted until we were similarities that combusted.
We were nothing until we were everything.
Then again, that was the way all good love stories played out.
THE END