 But there was a clock looming over our relationship because at the end of my freshman year, I knew I, like all good Mormon boys, would go on my Book of Mormon musical two-year journey. And that's exactly what I did. I ended up being sent to Bolivia and Peru. But right before I left, Sarah and I promised that we would write one another and that our correspondence would become epic, like John and Abigail Adams. And we actually took to signing our letters, love John, love Abigail.