It all began our freshman year in college. Rob and I took a health class together, and somehow he would always manage to find a seat right next to mines. I’d like to think that he gave more attention to me, then he did to the class itself. There was an instant attraction to one another and the friendship was growing, but we were both dating other people at that time so we never pursued one another. Once the class ended, we both went our separate ways, but we remained friends. I guess that you can say that we were both kind of “the one that got away”. Fast forward five years later, we’d both unknowingly called it quits with our significant other. One day, I decided to make my very first post on Instagram and he left a comment under that post that read “marry me?”. What a charmer right? Yep, so of course I fell for it. With nothing holding us back this time, we picked up right where we left off and the rest was history. Ironically, after three years of dating, he asked me that same question again but this time he got down on one knee and this time I actually said yes!