Her name was Sarah, and she was his life. He lived for her, for only her smile could give him strength. For only her kisses could let him breathe. He met her one sunday afternoon. All by chance, chance which he prefers to call destiny. She was made for him and him for her. They were 2 fitting pieces of a puzzle. His heart suddenly felt filled and warm when she smiled. For he thought she was sunshine. And she was his.