We're getting married!! nos vamos a casar!!

We met online at the exact moment when we were both dangerously close to giving up on dating altogether. Like, one more bad swipe away from deleting the app forever. And then—boom—there we were. Our first date was at Red Robin (because nothing says true love like bottomless fries). It went well… or at least we thought it did? He was super quiet, and I walked away convinced he didn’t like me. Meanwhile, he left thinking I didn’t like him. Truly a classic rom-com misunderstanding. Two days later, we decided to go on a second date—thank goodness—because that’s when everything changed. The awkwardness melted away, the laughs came out, and we realized just how much we had in common. Same sense of humor, same love for cooking, the same favorite movies and shows… and most importantly, the same deep love for music. From that moment on, we were inseparable. Since day one, he has been the sweetest, most loving person to me. He makes me feel cherished, appreciated, and completely loved. He shows up for me in every way and has never let me down—not once. Now, a year and a few months later, I still can’t believe that one online match, one Red Robin date, and one second chance turned into this. I’m marrying my best friend, my favorite person, and the love of my life—and it still feels like the best plot twist ever. Turns out, the love we almost gave up on was the one we were waiting for all along 💍❤️

I met her online at a moment when I was honestly losing hope in dating. Too many conversations went nowhere, and too many people asked me for money. So when she took the initiative to call me, I was surprised—and incredibly grateful. No one wanted real conversations anymore. Then she found out about the money requests and joked, “Oh dang, I was about to ask for $500,” and just like that, she made me laugh and feel at ease. Our first date was at Red Robin, where I was so quiet she thought I didn’t like her. The truth is, I already did—I just didn’t know how to show it yet. I even left thinking she didn’t like me either. Thankfully, we gave it a second chance two days later, and everything began to fall into place. I offered to cook for her at my place, and she wisely said no more than once because I was still a stranger. But from the very beginning, all I wanted was to care for her and make her feel safe, loved, and appreciated. A year and a few months later, I still can’t believe that one phone call, a lot of patience, some laughter, and bottomless fries turned into the love of my life. She restored my faith in love, and every day I’m thankful that I get to choose her—and that she chose me