We met in the produce aisle. David was picking out grapes, Arielle was picking out an apple. The lighting was slightly dim from a bad bulb, and the produce spray water was misting right above them. It was love at first pick. Just kidding. We took a chance on a dating app. Something about our first texts, kept us both glued to the phone waiting to text the other. We spent our first date attempting an escape room. Trying to kick our minds into high gear and solve a maze even though majority of our thoughts were “holy crap she is beautiful” and “gosh he is handsome.” We may have failed the escape room, but maybe that was what we were looking for after all. We don’t want to escape being with each other. So we decided to keep it going, and say I do.