Some choose to believe we are all born with a map and our lives are destined to reach a certain point at a certain time. Others believe we are thrown into the world by an unknown force leaving us to our own devices, grappling feebly with the meaning of existence. The point of life is something that will always remain contested. Something that connects every single human being that has ever walked this planet also dissipates them, scatters them carelessly to the four corners of the earth. A long time ago two individuals existed in their own right without even the faintest inkling that their paths would cross. Something or perhaps someone drew the same route on both of their maps until they came together as were a perfect match. Jeridah and Moses were meant to be together. The evidence was all around them.