I stood there. Staring. A snow-capped peak stared back. I became exceedingly captivated. Captivated by the thought that he and I existed; Existed now. Existed here. Existed together.
I became a shell. A shell filled with explosive joy. And I could no longer become underwhelmed. Nor could I become whelmed.
I lived.
I will never believe in myself more, Never trust in Creation more, Never be enveloped in the stillness more Than I did in that moment.