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This the story of our beginning and our end and how the world tried to keep us apart. 
When we collided, we didn’t feel the sparks that are heard about in romantic novels or movies. We just felt love, something that seared my insides more than any spark ever could. 
He was mine and I was his. 
He took my hand in his much larger one and together we stood against the world, unwavering, staring at life in its cold depthless eyes. We shouted to the highest mountains to the lowest valleys, “This is us!” 
The winds howled and blew furiously trying to tear us apart. 
We shouted to the deepest oceans and the driest deserts, “You can’t keep us apart!” We defied the great winds and we stood together. 
When we collided, we didn’t fall. We held onto to each other tightly, supporting each other, preventing the other from falling.