I took this photo during a period when I was just getting over a particularly bitter-sweet breakup. There was, and still is no bad blood, it just wasn’t meant to be. During the same time, I had helped two friends through breakups of their own. While on a drive through the countryside of Southern Ontario I came across this scene and it made me think back to those old scenes in movies where the young man had to say goodbye to his hometown sweetheart to go fight in the war.