It's our anniversary on Saturday, the golden one, yet our first meeting seems less than the blink of an eyelid ago because I remember it so clearly. It's the same with all the other memories we share, you focus my mind so wonderfully.
We can chuckle over the coincidences that brought us together and declare them improbable, but it doesn't matter a jot.
They happened and we are together.
I am not a great believer in fate, or divine intervention, but I am grateful for every one of them.