I once got my heart broken while rolling. It was my own fault, we just wanted different things; I'm an arm-bar guy, they were going for chokes...so it just didn't work out, we're still friends though. Sometimes, when I'm alone on the mat, I remember the good old days...but then I remind myself, it's better this way, everything happens for a reason, it just wasn't meant to be. Now I forgot what I was talking about.