The sun was high in the sky and the sky, a beautiful shade of blue. My belly was doing summer salts. My toes, tingling in my shoes. The day had finally arrived. The day I had been waiting for, for years. I was moving back home. I couldn't quite put my finger on it at the time but I could sense something unusual about the day ahead, something magical. It had that fiery feel to it. I was a young girl. A foolish young girl some may say. You see they said we were too young to love but maybe they were too old to remember..