Met a boy at a really weird time in my life. One day the boy decided he loved me, and I loved him. He traveled great distances to be with me, with us. We had a lot dreams, maybe a little too big. We adventured on two wheels during the day and cuddled with our kittens at night. We might have been pretty dysfunctional but we were happy. Our future, well, there is nothing easy in sight. It only gets a lot harder before we can ever just relax and be happy together everyday. I want to see that day. The weeks apart and sometime hard efforts to get to be together can only make our love stronger. And to think, this is all thanks to a plumber named Mario.