I believe there's one perfect person for each of us and that fate will cause your paths to cross. When that happens, it's up to the two of you to realize that you are meant to be together and make the necessary arrangements.

I remember the night I first saw her. I was in the backseat of our old station wagon. My mother was behind the wheel. A mini-van pulled up beside us. I looked and saw the most beautiful, perfect girl sitting there. Our eyes met. Time stopped. Night became day. My mother hit the gas and we pulled away. I kept hoping the mini-van would catch up with us but it never did.