The practice of keeping a journal, by this entry, was becoming more and more a way of life for me. In between the daily record of current events, I continued to fill in the massive gap my first (failed) attempt at journaling left behind. This included Ophelia; the best relationship I’ve ever shared with anyone. The evening before recounted the circumstances of our courtship. They were completely new to me and maybe more common than I thought at the time. A late night kiss under an evening sky closed the courtship and opened a love story I would never forget. It was not without heartbreak.