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he was invisible…i knew he existed but all i had was a name, a short mono-syllabic string of letters that meant nothing to me. it was spoken and forgotten within seconds—a fleeting idea that was planted with good intentions and brushed aside with disinterest and disregard. we moved around in the same circles, followed the same paths but we never crossed. the name meant nothing. he meant nothing

…until he did.

and when he did, it only took a minute for me to know i wanted him. he appeared out of nowhere—unexpectedly expected and famously received, for there was no doubt in my mind that he was put here just for me

…and maybe i for him.

funny how that happens sometimes. how it only takes a minute…or even seconds for nothing to become something…to become everything. it’s a feeling, a thought, an emotion, a belief—a sign that you are exactly where you are supposed to be, doing exactly what you are supposed to be doing. you take this crazy leap of faith, risk the world you know for a new one, for the possibility

…of us.