She was heating up a dish for the potluck of a mutual friend. They exchanged exactly two words with each other before parting ways. Peter messaged her later that evening and was greeted with a read receipt that lasted for eight months.

Abbi had returned to school early to begin her training as a brand new resident assistant, and on her way out the door one afternoon, she ran into Peter and a cluster of dorm room essentials in the hallway. A quick call-out for being two weeks earlier than the rest of his class turned into a half-hour chat about their hopes and dreams of attending medical school someday. That read receipt mentioned earlier promptly disappeared.

College, EMS, side quests, medical school, wedding planning...our shared resume has grown by the day over the years we've spent doing life together. We have more stories to tell you than could possibly fit on this website--we guess you'll have to attend our reception so we can completely fill you in on the story so far.