I think when it’s all over it just comes back in flashes, you know? It’s like a kaleidoscope of memories; it just all comes back. But he never does. I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen. It’s not really anything he said, or anything he did. it was the feeling that came along with it. Crazy thing is, I don’t know if I’m ever going to feel that way again.