I thought since the moment I saw you that we'd grow old together. I thought we'd grow old, and I'd still touch your old wrinkled feet and one of us would die in our 90s and then the other would die shortly after...because what's the point in living in a world where the other doesn't exist. I remember the first time I saw you, our first date, our first time, our first dance, our first concert...you gave me so many firsts. I never thought you'd give me lasts.