Los Alamos was a new town I started to frequent because my best friend had recently moved. I was starting to see my life up on “the hill”. I was exploring the surrounding trails more and more.
The morning I came upon the heart, my best friend and I had an argument, and I made the decision to part ways with them. I was devastated. I drove to a new area to cool off or maybe cry or just be quiet. I parked my car, then as I was crying I looked up and out my front windshield I saw the heart. It was just what I needed to see and have while my heart was broken, I had this one to give my faith my heart would heal.
