He grasped my hand in a firm welcoming handshake. I stopped breathing. My heart was all over the place.
My days are never quite the same again.
No, I am not going to say that I finally found my purpose in living because I have always known as to why I was breathing.
He will perhaps make my days a little bit interesting.
He will perhaps make my heart go into cardiac arrest at every sight of him.
Whatever the perhaps will be…I look forward to each and every perhaps.