What was suppose to be a night out on the town with the girls, ended up being a neighborhood Independence Day Party at a random person's house. I felt guilty for not bringing my own alcoholic beverage and needed a ride to the store to get just that. John or PJohn as everyone calls him, was the one who offered to take me and that is when we started our conversation. I quickly found that he had all the qualities I wanted in a man and I was obviously a great match for him as well. As we spent the night flirting and talking, fireworks went off. Literally and emotionally. Now every 4th of July is a reminder of the spark that went off that night.