Starting off alone, assured there were no mapped roads on this journey at the heart it began. We were instantly connected, hundreds of heart strings, laced and intertwined. Our destination unknown, yet completely understood. Our steps following the roads, or perhaps the roads constructed in following us. We continued, traveling, the paths to choose from outstretched endlessly. And then one half led down an uncommon path, leaving as quickly as he came, his way led him out of mine and I start off alone again.