Hey, you guys. No. This isn’t Mac. This isn’t Ryan. This is someone else from the beginning chapter of their book together. This is someone who was there, who was watching, who was sending all the love I could muster, who no matter how many tears were spilled for me was still sitting beside her sister and even though she couldn’t feel my hand, it was in hers. Yeah. Have you figured it out? That’s me. And here I am, from the other side, letting you all know that I’m still watching over Mac and I’m still loving her and protecting her and I’ll never be gone. Not really. I’m just somewhere she can’t see, but I’m there.