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Anniversaries have always been a funny thing for me. Many of the occasions I've really wanted to celebrate have somehow managed to elude placement on a definite date. I've often wound up just picking a date that sounded nice to use as my celebratory point if I really wanted an anniversary to acknowledge. After all, space and time is so relative, it's really just what we each make of it anyway, right?
Infinity Crossing fits that mold to be sure. I have no idea what the date was when we very first birthed the idea. I don't even remember the specific conversation. It just sort of always was - always a part of our conversations, our plans, and our actions. I suppose I could pin it to the day Scott and I met, but honestly, we're not too sure what date that was either. Our own anniversary is one of "those" dates, too. I suppose we're both just too busy enjoying life to be bothered with a calendar.