I have been to Liberty Island dozens of times since moving to New York. I had been there with my friends or alone to enjoy some of the tranquility that that place offered me, but being able to take my girlfriend there caused me a strange feeling. Actually, even being able to say I had a girlfriend was pretty weird. I don't fall in love, I don't have stable relationships and, instead, I did everything to have Ashe by my side. I also felt crazy about what I had done, but I had done it and I was happy about it. Ashe just seemed like the breath of fresh innocence I needed in my life. I had too much ash to sweep through my life, she was like a cool summer breeze that swept my clouds and I loved her for it. My friends loved her, which was already absurdly strange, since we didn't let anyone into
