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In the heat of Málaga’s golden glow,

Agus laughed with friends, the wine in flow.

A bachelorette’s cheer, a carefree spree,

Little did she know, fate would decree.

A young lass from Argentina’s shore,

With brown hair that shimmered, her laughter soared.

Across the sea, where the cold winds reign,

Came Chris, a force, like a hurricane.

Blonde and bold, a bull in a shop,

In Barcelona, their paths did stop.

A chance encounter, a spark, a glance,

At an IESE pregame, began their dance.

Months of laughter, of calls in the night,

Of flights that bridged their worlds so tight.

From Argentina to Barcelona's streets,

Long distance love, where hearts would meet.

Then came the news, a sign, a plan,

MIT called; her journey began.

Chris on the East Coast, no longer far,

Love found a rhythm, under the same star.

Cambridge to Long Island, weekends in between,

Short distance felt sweet, a new routine.

From long walks to laughter, their bond took flight,

A love growing stronger with each passing night.

On Westhampton’s beach, the waves did sigh,

As Chris knelt down, love in his eye.

“Will you marry me?” he asked with care,

She said yes, the future laid bare.

Now in Chicago, their love takes root,

Building dreams, a life resolute.

Through seasons of snow and skies so blue,

They've built a home for a love that's true.

But soon they’ll gather, on December's air,

In Buenos Aires, with loved ones there.

Friends and family, come share the cheer,

For Agus and Chris, the day draws near!