It was the Fall of 2016 and I, as a young and frankly, quite handsome freshman walked into my first chemistry recitation class. I sat one row behind the first-row cause only weirdos sat in the front and took note of my fellow classmates, until my eyes fell on some swanky looking redhead sitting smack dab in front of me. I'd never dated a redhead before, so I figured I’d at least get her number in case I ever wanted to. So I start chatting her up and figuring out who she was, little did I know that I was the first guy to ever flirt with her. In a fright from new experiences she instantly freaked out and refused to talk to me for a whole year. Her dad would later tell me that he thought she must have had a crush be cause she wouldn’t stop talking about me. But I never gave up. I slowly became her friend, then the bane of all her exes and finally became her boyfriend. Making a long story short, I’m marrying her, proving that no matter what… the long game always pays off!

Sam seems to think he knows everything about everything and insists that I was hopelessly in love when we first met...this is quite false. But we can flatter him and his thoughts ;)

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