It's invigorating how you may pass people in life and never know if you'll see them again.

It could be anyone, anywhere, anytime and suddenly, love falls on your lap like rain

from a cloud, or maybe a crashing plane. You don't know it when it happens.

It might take a long time and often times there's a state of denial because it couldn't

possibly be real, be comfortable, be that simple, that lovely... but it was indeed even if

it wasn't long enough, at least you've had it at all.

This is where our story begins.

This is something I'm working on. It's the beginning of a new novel idea I came up with and

I'd like to actually finish. What do you think of this paragraph? I can not post more about the story until it's completely finished which may take a long time but was curious about this.