This love was found at a Caribbean music fiesta down in Decatur, GA, in 2017. S-Carr hadn't exactly penciled it into his schedule, but when his homies called, he couldn't resist. So, there he was, just a stone's throw away, with no intentions of staying long – until those food truck delights had him hooked and the music had him feeling like he could dance, and couldn’t. Just when he was about to bail, cue the entrance of a vision in motion: Ashley, accompanied by her entourage of friends. She floated towards him, like a butterfly on a breeze, her friends (aka Jo) acting as her trusty wingmen, ensuring she didn't flutter too close for comfort. "Hey there, I'm Ashley. But when you save my number, make sure it's Ashley RN," she chirped before her posse swooped in to whisk her away again. It took S-Carr a good twenty minutes of convincing her friends that he wasn't some party-crashing moth before he could secure that precious number. Little did they know, that chance encounter would kick off a seven-year whirlwind of adventures, mishaps, and laughter, leading them to where they are today. Ah, the things that happen when a butterfly flaps its wings at a music festival!