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My name is Harvey Preswick and I really just want to be an archaeologist. At first, I thought that that dream is almost unattainable. I mean who actually wants to dig things up these days, when we're at the age of technological revolution.
I thought I couldn't be an archaeologist. There are many things I never thought I could do and one of those is being with Quinn. Quinn Durace is the angel of my life, and the light of my being.
So you see, I never really ended up becoming an archaeologist. I couldn't. Not anymore. Not after Mexico, and especially not after Anza. The most precious thing in my life now is Quinn. And while I had her before I went to Mexico, I wouldn't deny that finding Quinn was the reason why I am where I am today.
I've loved and I've lost, but amid the loss, I'm glad to say that I know the reason why I'm alive and it's not to be Quinn's husband. I'm one of the few people on this planet who's accepted the fact that we can have more than one soulmate.
I am not an archaeologist but a mere blind writer. So, do you want to know how I became a writer?