Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote (my) story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever.
A magnificent, opulent, tremendous, stupendous, gargantuan, bedazzlement, a sensual ravishment. It will be * Spectacular *