July 1, 2011
That’s when I started my road trip to go back up north. I remember I didn’t get any sleep the whole way there. I was too excited. From Florida to Maryland for the most part the scenery was bland, except when I hit Virginia. That’s when I started to fall in love. There is was, tall buildings, lots of lights, fast speed, crazy drivers… I felt as if I come home. Later that day we finally arrived in PA. I felt even more at home when I saw him walk my way. There he was in person. Up close. I could touch him, he was real. He was really there. On July 1, 2011.. that was the first time I held and kissed the guy I truly love. If I could, I would stay there with him. I would let him hold me in his arms forever and a day. We only had a short time to spend together that night. We made the most of it even if it wasn’t as we planned or imagined. We were just glad to finally be together. It was a turning point in both our lives, something we will remember forever.
