Here is my love story well my reality actually..... let’s back track 7 years back before I met this man I get to call my future husband, I was in my room crying I felt like I was never going to meet someone ( always the 3rd wheel) I constantly prayed about the “perfect” man to god in my eyes and described everything I wanted him to have (down to his teeth) I mean I even told god I wanted him to be a certain height 5’11 what do you know my fiancé is 5’11 straight white teeth, someone who loves me for me. I met him I kid you not about 2 months later and I knew he was the one & fast forward 7 years later we have been engaged 2 years and counting the days till our wedding I know they say it takes two to make a marriage but in our life it takes three to build a marriage me, god, & my fiancé. So this was my perfect love story that we not only made but god did. I always wanted nothing to feel rushed but for it to fall into place and boy now it’s falling into place and I couldn’t be any happier so to all patiently waiting don’t give up hope is on the way love is on the way just pray.