There’s no such thing. And as this article says, nothing has produced more unhappiness than searching for one.
I love watching Castle. I love the chemistry between Castle and Beckett. It’s hyper-real. And then I go and sort out the house, brush my teeth and go to bed with my husband, and really, good enough is good enough. Good enough to last forever.
You know, when God created the world, he never said things were “Perfect.” He said “Good. Very good.”
That’s good enough for me.