My psychic senses tell me that Levi Johnston and Bristol Palin may one day find their way back to each other, because even though they were both so young, there is a deep bond of love between them still.

Levi doesn’t realize it, but he’s not the movie star type or the “live for the moment” kind of guy. He’s been tempted. Bristol, being who she is, and made of the “good stuff,” will always remember their first sexual encounter, with whomever she’ll ever be with again.

They’re both good kids for their kid, and they can survive the public scorn of the arrogant public that has judged them.