We met during a night out with friends, but the real spark happened in the parking lot… literally. My car battery died, and Mark came to the rescue with jumper cables and a smile. He was so determined to help that he insisted on meeting again the next day to install a brand-new battery. One jump-start turned into another… and we’ve been inseparable ever since! (P.S. The night Mark and I met… our Dirty Dancing jump: safe landing, zero elegance!)