For years we participated in student government elections. Never in the years I was here did we taste the sweet taste of victory. When I think of the elections, the one that stands out the most is my freshman year...when Jim ran. Even though he lost, I can't help but believe it was better that way.
Now, I have mentioned before that I believe in fate. This does not mean we are powerless in our own future...Anyway, when I think back to that election, I see a montage of pictures in my head. Jim, in his suit, announcing he was running; the look on his face, the calmness, when it was announced (at our victory party no less) that he had lost; watching him on TV during the debates; going around with him in the dorms, putting up posters.
So while we did not win the election, I won. He won. I think if he had not won he and I would not have gotten together.