1 year and one month ago was when we first held hands on the Museums Insel (Museum Island) in Berlin. That night was when we first kissed right before bed in the corridors of the Goethe camp lakeside house. Then a few weeks later we flew back home and were 2,830 miles apart. And today, the 14th, 13 months later, we are together again and it’s like we’ve never been apart. I hope we make this a yearly tradition.