There ya go for description and pretty much anything and everything you want or never wanted to know.
As for reality - we meet when we are supposed to. When I was 19 - I worked in Yosemite. The day I arrived - the same bus did a turnaround and going out was the man I would meet and love - 5 years later. My first day in Seattle, I met him at my brother's house - and the night before we met - he dreamed of a woman with long dark red hair and blonde baby girl - didn't know Den had a sister and didn't know I was coming here. Walked in the next night and there we were. Two months later we were living together and when talking one night found out that the hospital where I worked in Phoenix - he came from SanDiego to pick up two AWOL sailors that had been in a fight. I walked out the cast room door to get them coffee - he walked in to sign them out. I came back with the coffee - in time to see the car leaving the parking lot. You meet when you are supposed to.
And he died 6 years ago - after 34 years of marrige - and my life - has never been the same.
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Me too