I've always heard the phrase, "a match made in heaven," but I believe it today. Our journey began at the temple, a place of profound significance in our love story. I vividly remember the day my mom's car broke down during the Ratha Yatra season. Eager to attend the celebrations, I was stranded and unsure what to do. I turned to Rajiv, one of my friends, asking if he was attending the festival. He kindly offered to help, first asking about the car issue. After listening to my dilemma, he contacted a mechanic, who referred me to another one for a diagnostic check. That's when I first met him, for the second time—the one who would soon change my life. He came over to inspect the car, and as days passed, he kept reminding me of how we knew each other from going to lessons after school. It is also said that everything falls into place when the time is right. We have known each other for ten years, with me not noticing him and him falling in love with me every day. Our bond grew stronger as the days went by, and what began as casual conversations about our lives blossomed into a deep and enduring love. Looking back, I can't help but believe that our meeting was no accident. It was a beautiful twist of fate, a match made in heaven.