Valentines Day is tomorrow - the day of our 2st fated date. The date that got everything rolling very quickly.

We moved in together after only 1 month of dating. How crazy. But we both needed a new home, so it just made sense at the time.

I knew it was a great risk. Had we never moved in together, we may never have been married. Had we never moved in together, perhaps I wouldn't be in this situation.

I should have bargained with my parents to let me stay longer or until I could find a suitable roommate. But they were selling their condo and they basically kicked me out, telling me I had to move out ASAP.

Anyways, Valentines Day is a sore spot for me now.... at least until I can make better memories of this holiday with someone else.