...Just One More Time...

I met her at my first Pride parade, this vibrant, beautiful woman who just understood me in a way I thought was impossible. We connected instantly and were together for years...until she left. She had her reasons, but it felt like the end of everything. Last week, we got back in touch...and I proposed. She said yes, but with one condition: to relive that first night at Pride as if nothing happened between us since. It was intense, reconnecting like that...but now, here's what I'm stuck on, I want it again and again. Is there something wrong with just wanting to go back to when everything felt new?...