I'm sure many of you are wondering who dear Jane is. Well, literally, here she is in the pictures below (with her husband Robbie, Steff, and I). But figuratively, she's that friend who comes and goes in your life, that someone you consider family even though you only met her at two points in your life.
"We shall meet again some day Our tangent lines do not run straight Following our hearts Like falling rocks, we stray from gravity."
