There are times when I am really happy. Truly happy. Moments like these I feel like discussing my accomplishments with my “loved one” and that’s when I feel the void. The void of having someone I could turn to. The void of someone with whom I can share anything and everything. Someone who is just “My Person” or someone who will always be there by my side, be it good or bad. Yes I have friends. I have my family. But it’s different having someone you love. Someone you can talk to late at night about how your day went and that person would be interested in listening to whatever you have to say.