Everybody has a story. Not everybody has the desire or ability to write their story down. In one hand I had a pen, with a pad in the other. This is a story which I have never shared with anyone. My mind went back to where my adventure first began. I first met her as an adult while I was crossing that football field which I had walked across for many months. What happened that night was the start of an adventure which I will never forget as long as I have a memory. This adventure was like a thrill ride which kept on going up and down, then ending in a way that I never thought would ever happen to me. This is my story. This story begins with an event which changed the path which my life was traveling on. I dare you to come along for the ride on the most thilling experience of my life.