Our story was written and planned out by the big man upstairs. It started when we were little and it was just a brief moment of seeing him in passing at a family party that made me never forget him. Then when we were young adults in high school we talked through social media for a short period of time. Nothing came of it but I still never forgot about him. Years of old relationships, heart break, adult careers, and new chapters of life went by and we met again for the last time. It seemed like no matter how far away we strayed from each other we somehow ended up back together. That was Gods work. When we met again it was the perfect timing. We knew who we were as people and we knew what we wanted. We both had the same goals and views for our futures and we fit like a puzzle piece. We look forward to the long days ahead and to the family we’ll build together, but still always enjoying the present.