• Love. Just four letters. L-O-V-E. Yes, it was simple, pure in every way; just the things that came along with it made it difficult. How could just four letters…mean so much? It seemed in possible—improbable to me! More than once I had to remind myself I wasn’t in a dream, in some fantasy that my mind had brought to life within my own imagination. No…it was real. All of it! Even if I wanted to deny it. I was in love…and no one can control who they fall for. I just got lucky.