*It’s a bit long, so due to word count it will be posted simultaneously but in three (a, b, c) parts. I didn’t think I could remember more than two paragraphs worth, but once I started, details just came pouring back. And Tristan had a thing or two to add of His own. It was (almost -writing stuff is hard-) fun remembering. Enjoy.*



I couldn’t stop thinking of Him. No one has ever affected me so deeply, so completely. The whole concept was ludicrous. I had just met...