Two Worlds

I know what anyone would expect out of a story like ours. Well, let me tell you, that is not it.

Not at all.

This is not the simple story of a boy and girl who grew up together, best buds, rolling over wet, green grass, where the boy makes a vow to protect the girl. If you were to tell us that, we'd laugh our butts off.

The story of our meeting, our friendship, of our bond is quirky and weird. And it is full of humor, heartbreak and just plain drama.

But their story is not simple: we didn't grow up together, we were not best buds, we never rolled over wet green grass, and he never vowed to protect me.